- Hannibal (TV) (2)
“Are you going to kill me?”
“Will,” Hannibal’s scolded the young boy before him. “ I told you I was taking you somewhere safe. You need to listen when I speak to you.” Hannibal moved to step forward as he extended his hand out to Will. The boy looked at the offering and decided he had no other option at that moment. Something about Hannibal was magnetic and the very air he breathed seemed blessed to be used by him.
“Good boy,” his deep voice praised. Will didn’t look back, instead, he followed the man like he was a beacon in the dark.
“You don’t order me to do anything. I can kill armies of men, crack the earth, and boil blood all with the wave of my hand. I take orders from no one, though you can definitely ask me, Will. Though, you have to ask sweetly.” The god says, getting closer to Will, who can’t seem to move an inch. He can feel the god’s breath wash over his face, but he can’t afford to take his eyes away. He doesn’t need to ask how he knew his name. This god, this beast, is a predator.