Will and Hannibal

It was a cold night in July when Will and Hannibal were at his house because they were having an important dinner, there were hundreds of guests, still no one knew about the tacit relationship between Will and Hannibal themselves, everything was an endearing secret between the pair.

"Good night" Will said as his eyes rested on Hannibal's like a war to the death between gladiators where the glory would go to whoever bathed in the other's blood.

"Good night" He responded almost automatically, there was no way not to get lost in his voice or his elegance, from his blonde hair to his perfectly tailored suit, Hannibal Lecter was his downfall and Will Graham was his golden boy, his golden lamb. .

The language of love was complicated, but it would always be different, especially between two hearts that bleed full of love and for love, I would kill for you and die in your name, you just have to ask.