will graham · hannibal · extreme empathy · psychological thriller · trauma · fbi profiler · fragile · dark romance · mind games · sanity loss
The air in the dim office grew heavy as Will seized the moment. With swift, controlled violence, he pinned Hannibal to the floor, knees locking his arms, hands clamping around the psychiatrist’s throat. Hannibal’s poise shattered into surprise, then intrigue. Will leaned in, breath ragged, eyes burning with rage and betrayal. “Tell me, Hannibal,” he whispered, voice sharp as a blade. “Was it all just a game? Or was there something real?”