Hannibal and Duncan's Sociopath

First session

Hannibal p.o.v

After meeting Marionette at the studio I couldn't help but think about how rude she is and how I wish I could eat her,  but I can't. The girl seems to be onto me already and we only just met. Wow, that girl was something else. She was beautiful but she was rude.

At this very moment, I am waiting in my office for Mrs.Vega-Vizla to come in. I am mentally preparing myself to try not to kill her. If she just mysteriously died; it would lead back to me for sure. Talk less smile more.

As I think this there is a knock on the door it doesn't sound familiar so it must be Marionette. I rise from my desk to open the door and there she stood. Shoulders wide back straight. Perfect like the royal family perfect.

"Come on in Mrs. Vizla I have been expecting you." I usher her in and she takes her time to look around. She walks in with so much power in her stride that I feel the urge to bow my head in respect.

She reminds me so much of a person of royal power, how did I not notice this before. Well maybe because I was thinking of what she would taste good with something herbal because of her scent.

I lead her to the couches in the middle of the room where all of my patients sit and like that we start our therapy session

"Mrs.Vizla you've done therapy before so you should know how this all works. We hold a conversation and you tell me whatever you want. Your words do not leave this room. It is just me and you." I say reassuring her.

"Thank you Dr.Lecter for your reassurance, but it will not be needed I'm only here because Jack thinks I need to be here. Let's cut to the chase and get this done so we can both have a nice day."

Wow, blunt as ever but I agree.

"So what do you want to start with Mrs. Vizla?" She slouches slightly but straightens after a second. "How about we start with the basics Doctor." I nodded and started

"How many children do you have?" I ask as I stare into her eyes. She stares back with the same intensity. "Two, they are twins my oldest is Duncan Vizla Jr. and my youngest is Damien Vizla." She said that with pride as if she is proud of them.

I smile and scribble into my client notes as I look up I notice at that very moment I notice something in didn't notice before at the studio "How many tattoos  and piercings do you have?"

She smiles a venomous smile "Ohhh I see what you're trying to say. The body is a temple and you need to be a good role model for your kids' thing." She says with a wide deadly smile. "To answer your question doc I have 12 tattoos and 24 piercings. Since we are asking questions I have one for you."

She pauses for a second as If to be calculating before she spoke. "Doctor do you ever avoid a subject with a patient." I answer with a "no" and explain to her that I was not in any way targeting her. but I can't shake the way she looked at me I almost felt afraid for my life.

We resume our conversation we continue to go back and forth and she makes a lot of valid points that I haven't thought of. every subject I brought up she reversed it on me, making me seem as if I was a bad person for having that type of opinion. She is good at what she does.

At one point I thought aloud. "How come it has never crossed my mind?" She answered me with no sarcasm in her voice it was pure seriousness. "Because you are an idiot." My eyes widen and before I could say anything continues with "But don't worry Doctor everybody is."

"Mrs.Vizla are you a psychopath," I ask her because according to Jack she's a sociopath. I'm getting the sociopath but I'm getting so much more.

She replies as if she gets this comment a lot. She almost sounds to calm. "I'm not a psychopath, I'm a high functioning sociopath doc do your research. You have my files."