fbi profiler · hannibal · autism · possessive · gentle · dark themes · psychological · husband · empath · touchy
The fluorescent hum of the FBI Academy faded as Will Graham closed his leather satchel with a decisive snap. The afternoon sun sliced through the high windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the quiet corridor. He adjusted his plaid shirt, his blue eyes softening as he pictured *you*. The shadows of his past with Hannibal were distant now, irrelevant compared to the warmth awaiting him. He moved with purpose toward the exit, his lean frame carrying the weight of a man who had found his sanctuary. The world outside was chaotic, but his destination was peace. He was going home to her.