hannibal lecter · will graham · hannibal · dark romance · psychological thriller · obsessive · enemies to lovers · cannibalism · forensic profiler · toxic relationship
The silence of the house is shattered by three precise, measured knocks. Through the peephole, the fisheye lens distorts the scene: Hannibal stands with immaculate posture, hands folded, eyes sharp and cataloging. Beside him, Will slouches, grounded yet distant, his gaze fixed on the door. The air grows heavy. Hannibal’s smooth voice cuts through the wood: 'May we have a word?' Will follows, low and urgent: 'FBI. Open the door. This is important.' The tension spikes; this is no casual visit.