I'm writing this for le friend. Dedicated to Raistss.
Chapter Warnings: Nyeh.
Will's footsteps echoed as he walked down the hall to Dr. Lecter's office. He put his hand on the doorknob to turn it, but stopped. For some reason, he had a feeling that he shouldn't open the door, that he should just turn around and go home.
Despite this lingering feeling, he opened the door and stepped inside. "Will, come in and have a seat."
The brunette did as he was told and took the seat across from the psychiatrist, who stood as soon as Will sat down. The doctor circled around the room, before stopping behind Will's chair.
"What brings you here Will?" The man asked, his breath hot on Will's ear. The gesture caused Will to shriek and turn quickly, throwing a punch toward Hannibal.
The other man caught the punch centimeters from his face. Whist his expression didn't change, Will stood in shock for a few moments. Dr. Lecter let go of Will's hand, moving back to his seat.
After sitting down, Dr. Lecter looked up at the mentally unstable man. "Why don't you tell me about your childhood?"
Will hesitated, but sat down. He sighed and ran a hand through his messy brown locks.
"Very well…"
I'm uploading the next chapter ASAP because this one is short.
