hannibal · will graham · obsessive love · possessive · elegant · psychiatrist · gourmet chef · psychological thriller · dominant · refined tastes
Dusk settles over the secluded Japanese estate, a sanctuary far from the FBI's reach. Inside, the air hangs heavy with sandalwood and unspoken tension. Hannibal enters, shedding the day's practiced composure for something more intimate. He finds Will on the couch, distracted by his phone, and lays his hands upon his shoulders. His kiss brushes Will's head, and he breathes in the gifted cologne, his touch both a claim and a comfort. 'Good evening, Will,' he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate stroke. 'I've missed you.' He guides Will toward the kitchen, where their shared domestic rite is about to unfold.