Hannibal/Will x Reader Oneshots

Father Hannibal/Will

(violence)

Hannibal held his hand against your throat, a cold blade pressing to your skin.

"Please... Please don't so this." You sobbed out as Will stood in front of you.

"Hannibal, don't do this. Let her go." Will said while you sobbed, Hannibal's eyes cold and emotionless.

"The grief will get easier with time, Will." He whispered before sliding the blade against your neck and slitting your throat.

"NO!"

You woke up a cold sweat, your body trembling as you sobbed.

The door opened and Hannibal walked in, you scream at the top of your lungs.

"No! Get away!" You screamed as he rushed to your side.

"My child, what is the matter!?" He asked in a panic as you sobbed and scurried away from him.

Will rushed into the room after hearing your screams.

You ran to him and hugged him tightly, crying into his arms as he wrapped you up in a hug.

"Shh, it's okay." He whispered as Hannibal stood behind you and placed his hand on your back.

"Sweetheart, why are you so afraid?" He whispered, noticing how much you were trembling.

You tried to speak but you couldn't even form a word.

"It's alright, just breathe." Will whispered, rubbing your back softly to try and calm you down.

"He killed me..." You muttered, trying your best to calm down.

"Who, love?" Will asked, letting you cuddle into him more.

"Hannibal." You whispered, you'd always called Hannibal father or papa, for you to use his real name, the dream must've shaken you up.

"Sweet child, I would never ever harm you." Hannibal whispered, gently stroking your back.

"I bet you made that same promise to Abigail." You whispered before shoving Will away and running out of your room.

Will went to go chase after you but Hannibal stopped him.

"Don't. She will come to her senses." He muttered, Will pulled away from him with an angry look on his face.

"Do you have an empathetic bone in your body? She is upset and trembling out of fear and you act as if you don't care." Will scolded him as he stared back at Will with the same cold eyes.

"Do what you do best and fucking stay here while..." Will trailed off, his breath hitching in his throat as he swallowed dryly.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, clenching his jaw.

The memories of Abigail rushed through his mind as he thought about the same happening to you.

"You think that low of me that you think I would harm Y/N?" Hannibal asked, reaching out to tilt Will's chin up.

"You've done worse." Will whispered making Hannibal chuckle softly.

"The circumstances were very different. Let me fetch Y/N." He said letting go of Will.

"Hannibal..." Will whispered, staring at him hopelessly.

"She will not be harmed, you have my word."

Hannibal found you in the garden, laying in a small sun spot.

You would usually curl up and sun yourself like a little lizard, so Hannibal always knew where you'd be.

"I love you... But, I'm scared you don't love me." You whispered making the man sigh, he sat down on the ground in front of you face and gently brushed hair out of your face.

"What happened with Abigail was a long time ago, and it is something I regret to this day. Back then, life was very messy for Will and I and Will and I were very messy for life. I made some very bad choices back then but I would like to think I have changed. You're not afraid of me hurting you...you're afraid to find out that I don't love you. Is that right?" He asked as you cried softly and nodded.

"You cared about Abigail... But you still hurt her." You mumbled through your tears.

"My mind was clouded by grief and revenge, an anger that I couldn't control took hold of me. Both Will and I have served our time for what happened, even more so why I wear such a stylish accessory." He said gesturing to the ankle monitor he wore, you laughed a little and sat up.

"You are the most important thing in the world to Will and I. And we are going to protect you." He said as you looked into his eyes.

An image of the blade pressed against your throat flashed through your mind.

Maybe it wasn't you in the dream after all...maybe it was Abigail.

"Let's go inside, alright?" Hannibal said with a smile as you nodded a little.

"Yeah...okay." You muttered standing up and making your way to the house.

Will stared down at your motionless body, his face pale.

"It was better this way, Will... She's in a better place now."