"You've been awfully rude, Bedelia. When feasible, one should eat the rude." Hannibal spoke politely, slightly offended by Bedelia.
"Do you plan to eat me, Hannibal? Extreme acts of cruelty require a high level of empathy. Do you have empathy for me, Hannibal?" Bedelia asked Hannibal, curious as to how he felt about her.
Hannibal paused for a few moments before speaking
"I do." Hannibal gave a simple yet short answer
"I will start with your leg and gradually move up, do you understand, Bedelia?" Hannibal gestured his hand towards Bedelia's leg.
Bedelia nodded with the understanding that Hannibal was going to slowly kill, and eat her.
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Murder Wives
HorrorThis is my first time writing fanfiction be nice lol. Comments and criticism are welcome! Any ideas or prompts you want to happen? Let me know:) This is only the first chapter (: There's more to come and hopefully my writing skills improve on the w...
