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A throw pillow lay at the other end of the couch. He imagined taking it in both hands and placing it over Hannibal’s face. He could use the weight of his whole body if he needed to, could feel Hannibal’s struggle weaken as the oxygen already in his blood was spent. It would be intimate. Quiet. The murder weapon smelled faintly of their house. Will couldn’t do it.
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Post-fall Will and Hannibal still sometimes really, genuinely want to kill each other. They just love each other too much to ever quite go through with it. <3