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“I need to run some tests on you, Will. I’m afraid you may find it invasive, but I require a baseline reading of your resistance. It is the only way we can progress with your treatment.” Now it’s Will’s turn to smirk, albeit without mirth. He knows the ‘request’ that Doctor Lecter is about to make. To the doctor’s credit, he sounds convincingly professional—as if Will has a goddamn choice. “May I touch you?”
Long, pale fingertips hover centimetres in front of Will’s face, anticipating. Will sucks in a breath, assumes a disarming smile, and looks Doctor Lecter dead in the eye.
“You can try.”
He hopes it really, really fucking hurts.
In a world where the forts guarding the mind are expressed as physical barriers, Special Agent Will Graham has an unfortunate track record for injuring anybody who gets too close.
Enter Doctor Hannibal Lecter, 'custodiruptor', a specialist in breaking down the walls that guard the heart and mind.
The question is, who exactly is breaking down who?