John leaves Sherlock to face the world on his own. It was either John die, or Sherlock and John die and so he made the decision and he pulled the trigger. Leading up to now. A/N: It will end happily though I swear!

In a world where you're born with the first name of your soulmate on your wrist, some people spend their whole lives waiting, while others know too many people with the same name. Sherlock Holmes has always found the concept of soulmates frustrating and tiresome and, secretly, quite lovely. Or perhaps that's due to spending too much time in the morgue with Molly. Either way, as a boy, he found it quite frustrating that his soulmate has such a generic name. I mean, really, couldn't his parents have been a little more unique with their choice of names? John Watson has spent most of his life ignoring the name on his wrist. He wasn't even sure he was gay, and what kind of person has such an odd name, anyway? So John keeps moving through life, intent on choosing his own path in life. So what happens when these two cross paths?

I was reading something about Alphas, Betas, & Omegas and how knotting works when they desire a mate. For some reason this shipment came into my mind so there. ~~~~~~~~~ Imagine: Hannibal wanting to knot Will as his eternal mate.

Punk!Will - young, unstable, broken - is sent to a psychiatrist, a certain Dr. Hannibal Lecter. When feelings arouse, things get complicated. * this is my first hannigram fanfiction, I hope it's not that bad :) * Embrace the gay ♡ ♡ ♡ Nah, it doesn't really get complicated. More like slow burn, so slow and eventually some sexy times and then... Don't expect a good story and also please don't comment on this! :)