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Hannibal goes very, very still. He notes where Will tossed his pocketknife without looking at it, calculating who would reach it first if they both lunged for it. Will rolls his eyes.
"Jesus, calm down." He shifts off the bed to shuck his pants, leaving Hannibal closer to the knife and himself vulnerable. "Even if I wanted to, how would I turn you in? You'd destroy all evidence before we got even close."
"You know." Hannibal murmurs.
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Will and Hannibal fuck, and during this, certain things come to light.
A disconnected scene from a fic I haven't written yet; you can read the beginning notes for context. It's a Hannigram dual-serial-killer smut fic, so uh. Expect a fair amount of what that usually entails.