Hannibal watched as Will paced around in distress. The man had been so consumed by the crime scean that he had managed to disrupt it.
He knew something was wrong with his boy. He could smell it on his feverish body and feel it on the heat he radiated.
But he still Wanted to confirm the theroy . When he had recommended or rather forced the boy to see a neurologist his face was of fear and uncertainty.
Will had wanted his problem to rather be a physical rather than mental.
And hannibal knew it was physical.
But his curiosity got better of hi.. he wanted to see what would occur if he pushed the younger man. If somehow he could convince him that it was not physical. Would he accept that the killers living in his nightmare is infact his ture personality.
Would he finally accept the beauty of The Chesapeake Ripper.
Would he resonate and echo Hannibals music.......which would soon be their own .
Did it hurt him to see Will suffer? Of course it did .
Did he hate himself for putting him through the suffering ?
Yes he did
But it was necessary for his beloveds transformation. For his beloved boy to come out of the cocoon a beautiful deadly predator instead of a harmless prey .
The neurologist he had taken Will to was Dr Sutcliff. They had been colleagues years ago .
It was not a heavy task for hannibal to convince Dr Sutcliff to withheld the real result of Wills examination.
The look on Wills face as the lie was presented was devastating but it was for his good.........their good.
"I feel like I'm seeing a ghost." Wills little voice drew hannibals attention as they sat down for their session.
"Regarding this killer or yourself?"hannibal asked cautiously
"Both."
"She's real. You know she's real. There is evidence. When you saw her, your sanity did not leave you."
"Time did."Will confessed shaking
" You lost time again?"
There was a moment of silence before
"We keep looking for answers.
Perhaps you would permit me to run some tests of my own?" Hannibal asked slightly licking his lips
"You wouldn't publish anything about me, would you, Dr. Lecter?" Will asked slightly amused
"Just do me a favor and publish it posthumously."
"After your death or mine?" Hannjbal asked with slight hesitation.
"Which ever comes first." Will stated as the pair watched each other.
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Hannigram.(S1)
FanfictionHannibal was a Vain man. He thrives in attention and is the top high class person in the Baltimore Society. But he hides a secret Behind the mask of human face he is a twisted creature . He was The Chesapeake Ripper. What will happen when he encoun...
