Is it insane to think you and Hannibal Lecter could meet by chance?
A young woman is referred to Hannibal Lecter for treatment.
This story is based off the Hannibal series which I DO NOT OWN!!!
Enjoy.
Will backed away and stilled his breathing. He had been around Hannibal long enough to know what this meant.
They both stood quietly listening.
*The sound of a car door closing was heard*
Hannibal swung the open the bathroom door, quickly turning to Will before he left the room.
"STAY HERE."
Will gulped and backed into the bathroom, reaching for his clothes.
"DO NOT OPEN THIS DOOR FOR ANYONE BUT ME." Hannibal ordered, closing the door behind him.
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Will clicked the lock and quickly began to dress himself, shaking his clothes free of the flour.
What was going on?
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You smile as you finally finish cleaning the kitchen bench or any remaining flour left over. You turn only to hear loud footsteps running down the stairs. Hannibal ran to you at lightning speed, grabbing your face and putting his forehead against yours.
"Please," He said quietly but urgently "Get in the cupboard."
You looked up at him in confusion but know better than to ask questions. You pull away heading for the kitchen cupboard.
*There was a knock at the door that made your heart sink to your stomach, that was a bad feeling. You opened the doors of the cupboard, quickly clearing a shelf from sauce bottles and you squeeze yourself into the small space. It was difficult to close the cupboard doors from the inside but you manage to get them almost completely closed. It left worrying gap in your hiding place but there was nothing else to be done.
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Hannibal opened his front door to see three men. Two dressed in black suits, resembling body guards. The other man wore a buttoned blue shirt and held a walking cane in his hand.
Hannibal kept a calm exterior as the men walked past him uninvited into his home.
"Please, come in." He said as they walked past, leaving Hannibal standing rather stiffened in front of the open door.
The guards wore very dark sunglasses, but if they hadn't been, he would have seen them roll their eyes.
The man in blue took a seat on one of the kitchen stools leaning over and placing his elbows on the counter. The guards made theirselves at home on Hannibals sofa.
Hannibal stood on the other side of the counter as if he was a bar tender about to serve someone a drink.
"You've disappointed me Doctor Lector," the man smirked "I never took you as the kind of man who would lie, I'm sure you understand what is at stake here."
Hannibal looked the man directly in the face. He now understood who this man was and why he was here.
"Doctor Miller is dead, I have done as you asked," Hannibal said calmly."You have no further business with me now, this was our deal."
The man smiled and stood up from his stool, he turned kicking it to the ground with a crash loud enough to make his guards flinch slightly.
"THEN WHY," He shouted, slamming his hands down, aggression bleeding from his words " IS HE STILL ALIVE?!"
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Hannibal frowned, he had poisoned Doctor Miller in the alley way. He can't have possibly survived. Could he? He searched his brain for memories of that night. Had he watched Doctor Miller die?
His thoughts were interrupted.
"I warned you what would happen if Doctor Miller was not killed," The man in blue said snapping his fingers. The guards stood waiting for their command.
