Cold Hands || Hannibal x fem!OC

Cold Hands || Hannibal x fem!OC

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Hannibal
كون بديل (AU)
شخصية أصليّة (OC)
برنامج تلفزيونيّ
A girl, Nirvana Fern, is brought into the operating room with a stab wound to her abdomen. The surgeon who performs the operation and saves the child's life is Dr. Hannibal Lecter. Eight years later, 20-year-old Nirvana finds herself in the office of a psychiatrist, the same man who once served as her surgeon - now 44-year-old Dr. Lecter. However, the girl has no idea that this immaculately well mannered psychiatrist is a serial killer, cannibal and has been obsessively in love with her internal organs for eight years. The psychiatrist's plan is not to heal the girl's psyche, but to consume her. Not in the way one consummates a marriage, though... The only person who knows the truth about Hannibal is Will Graham. I am not a native speaker, and this fanfiction is an English translation of my fanfiction „Zimne Dłonie" originally written in Polish.
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