"Is it going to last?" The older man asked softly as his eyes turned into light when crashed with the dark depths of ocean waters; when splashed by that enormous wave of blueness he had come to adore so much. "You?" The brunet enquired with a crack in his voice, which could be a sign of meaningless quavering or a thunder hidden underneath the crack, waiting for a friendly storm in his awakened darkness. "You and I. The continuum of your crime and my time of dying," Hannibal answered quietly.

This is a book of Hannigram one shots. This is my first time writing this sort of thing, so cut me some slack alright? Thanks, and enjoy your stay~ There is a six year gap in my writing between Overdose and Metamorphosis, so that's why my writing style may have changed <3