I,Carrion

Will smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "We've reached a stage in this relationship where I'd bare my throat to make it easier for you to slit."

Hannibal was left speechless. He simply stared at Will as he continued.

"And do you know what I'd do with my final breath, Hannibal?" Will spoke, his voice dropping to a mere whisper.

Hannibal shook his head, leaning closer to hear properly.

"I would apologise for ruining your expensive teak floor."

Hannibal huffed, his lips quirking upwards, his fondness for the profiler growing with the second. "They are actually zebra wood."

In which Will finds out and just goes along with it.

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