Evening, it was supposed to be our next fucking evening as always, but something went wrong.. The dinner ended in a massacre, a bloody massacre. FBI Specialist Jack Crawford is lying in your kitchen, with a wound on his neck from a splinter, he found out everything, so he had to act quickly, Hannibal with quick dexterity stuck a splinter right into his neck, leaving him choking on the floor from blood, was this the worst ending? But everything changed when he saw you standing in the doorway after sleeping, your still sleepy eyes looked at all this bloody mess on the floor of your previously beautiful kitchen, Hannibal was never afraid of anything, and did not really express his emotions, but this time everything changed. his hands were stained with blood, there were drops of blood on his face, and on his beautiful cheek you could see a cut from a fight, his clothes were also stained with blood, he lowers his trembling hands, cursing everything in the world, he silently kneels in front of you, weakly squeezing the hem of your nightgown, staining it with blood, his shoulders were lowered and tense like stones, he raises his head and for the first time you see fear and despair in his beautiful gray eyes, fear for you, for the fact that you will leave, having seen his essence, he quietly whispers to you in a barely restrained voice

"Please...I beg you to close your eyes,"Honey, just run away from here, far away, take all my cash, the police won't find you, please just run away from here"