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Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to new era? by HigherMagic
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
27 Jun 2018
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Summary
Inside the interrogation room sits a man. An Omega. His demeanor is tense, shivering like he's withdrawing from a drug. His knuckles are bloodied and there's a mean-looking bruise spreading out over his jaw and left cheek, highlighting the shine of golden-ringed blue eyes. His hair is a wayward mess of dark curls, just barely obscuring the mark of a mating bite on his neck. It's relatively fresh, blister-raw and angry-looking on the side of his throat. Jack stifles a low growl, his irises flashing red. "I need to know which one of them is sitting in that room, Hannibal," he says darkly.
