Will had had enough. He couldn't take it anymore. The constant manipulation and control that Hannibal had over him was driving him to the brink of insanity. So he made a decision, one that he knew could mean the end of his life as he knew it. He would try to escape.
He waited until Hannibal was out of the house, then made his move. He had studied the layout of the house carefully, and he knew exactly where to go. He moved quickly and quietly, adrenaline pumping through his veins.
But just as he was about to make it to the door, he heard a sound behind him. He turned around and saw Hannibal standing there, a look of pure rage on his face.
"You really thought you could escape from me, Will?" Hannibal said, his voice cold and menacing.
Will tried to run, but Hannibal was too quick. He tackled him to the ground and began to beat him, punching him again and again until Will could barely move.
Hannibal's eyes flashed with anger as he caught Will attempting to escape. "You know better than to try to leave, my dear Will," he hissed, grabbing him roughly by the arm and dragging him back to the basement.
Will struggled to free himself, but Hannibal's grip was like a vise. When they reached the basement, Hannibal threw Will into a chair and stood over him, his expression cold and menacing.
"You must learn that disobedience comes with consequences," Hannibal said, his voice low and dangerous. He moved to a nearby table and picked up a set of sharp knives.
Will's eyes widened with fear as he watched Hannibal approach him with the knives. He tried to scream, but Hannibal clamped a hand over his mouth, silencing him.
"I'm going to teach you a lesson, my dear Will," Hannibal said, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. He traced the sharp edge of the knife along Will's skin, drawing blood.
Will whimpered in pain and fear as Hannibal continued to torture him, both physically and mentally. He knew he had made a terrible mistake in trying to escape, and now he was paying the price.
Hours later, when Hannibal had finished his punishment, Will was left battered, bruised, and broken. He knew that he could never escape from Hannibal's grasp, and that he was trapped in a toxic, abusive relationship.
As he lay there, whimpering in pain, Will realized that he had made a terrible mistake in getting involved with Hannibal. But now, it was too late to turn back.
Hannibal sat in his study, staring blankly at the wall. His mind was consumed with conflicting emotions - guilt, anger, and regret. He knew that punishing Will so harshly was a mistake, but he couldn't help himself. He had become so obsessed with the idea of keeping Will by his side, that he had lost sight of what was right.
As he sat there, he couldn't shake the feeling of disgust with himself. He had always prided himself on his impeccable taste, both in the kitchen and in his personal life. But now, he had let his own desires and obsession cloud his judgment.
Hannibal knew that he needed to make amends for what he had done, but he also knew that he couldn't let Will go. He was too important to him, too integral to his life. So, Hannibal made a decision - he would try to make it up to Will, in his own twisted way.
He rose from his chair, his mind already working on a plan to make things right. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he was willing to do whatever it takes to keep Will by his side. He would make sure that Will never wanted to leave him again.
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