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This contains Slash, Yuri, Heterosexual and threesome relationships, if you have a problem with any of the relationships then please DON'T READ!

Will also contain Swearing, threesomes, foursomes, child abuse, child neglect, rape, Blood, Gore, Limes, Lemons and some mind games IF ANY OF THESE OFFEND YOU DO NOT READ!

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Chapter 2

Hannibal looked at the man, he could see why Will was attracted to him. However it didn't matter, William was his and his alone, he didn't share and would rather kill someone that admit that Will didn't like him or even loved him. He would burn the world if Will asked him to, he would tear out his own heart if Will would love him, but no he didn't so now he would kill the man who had taken Will from him. Then when Will learned of his death he would be heartbroken, he would be in need of a friend, someone who he could lean onto, someone who would help him overcome his grief and loss. Then when the moment was perfect Hannibal would make his move, and Will would be his, his to hold and cherish. But he would need to punish Will first, for thinking that he could be with someone else, that he could love someone else. He would make his little empath bleed, hear him beg and plead for forgiveness as Hannibal carved his name into Will's back reminding him just who he belonged to, just who owned him.

He could hear Will begging as he was punished, see the tears that ran down his cheeks. Hannibal closed his eyes as he tasted the despair and fear, he could see Will begging for forgiveness on his knees, his back bleeding freely as he sucked Hannibal off, choking as Hannibal fucked his mouth.

Hannibal opened his eyes, he had work to do if he wanted to see Will on his knees before him, worshiping him as he was meant to.

"Harry *gasp* Ahhh!"

Rage began to course through his veins, he would get Will away from him and quickly. He would lock him up, tie him to Hannibal's bed where he would spend the rest of pleasuring Hannibal, taking his cock whenever and how Hannibal wanted him to. There would be no denying him, Will would be his!

"Just what would Dr. Lecter think if he saw you like this?"

He hid in the trees as he heard what was going on, he didn't want to interrupt just yet. He wanted to hear just what was being said.

There was the sound of a scuffle before someone got thrown against a tree.

"Now then Harry, what shall I do with you?"

There was a whimper as, the sound of fabric being torn was heard.

"Do you think that Hannibal would enjoy marking your skin?"

A breathy groan was heard, Hannibal had been so sure that Will had forgotten about him, that he had been pushed to one side. That Will had left him for his lover, but it sounded like that Harry was a gift for him, was it possible?

Was it possible that Will had began to change by himself? That Will had lured Harry in so he could be a gift for Hannibal? To show him that Will did love him, that there was no one else for him only him. Hannibal carefully retreated, he didn't want them to know that he had been there, that he had been watching them. He would wait for now, wait and see just what Will would do.