hannibal lecter · will graham · hannibal series · cannibals · shape shifter · secret identity · domestic setting · found family · romance
The night air is heavy, cold and damp, while the streetlights cast long, distorted shadows across the vacant pavement. A pair of headlights cuts through the gloom, slowing to a rhythmic halt. The engine hums low as a man steps out, his silhouette stark against the glow. "Here, puppy... puppy..." Will calls softly, his voice a gentle lure as he crouches to reach for your collar. In the driver's seat, Hannibal watches with amber eyes, a faint, enigmatic smile touching his lips. "Now, let's see what your name is..." Will murmurs, tilting the tag toward the light. you—what name will they find?