Hannibal x reader (part 3)

                                    

                                          
You rolled around on your bed, very early in the morning. About an hour or so until you actualy have to get up for work.
Hannibal's hypnotizing words wouldn't leave your head.
There was something foul hiding behind that human mask...
There's no way that doctor Lecter could possibly want anything to do with you.
It's all lies...
Yet a part of you wanted to find out what he wanted.
                          
You managed to get a little more shut eye before your alarm rang for work. You speedily got up and dressed into your uniform, leaving your home. You didn't forget your hand radio. The thing was amazing, it even had it's own headphones. If you managed to find some free time, you'd listen to some music.
You arrived a little late due to traffic but it wasn't that bad. You entered the asylum, getting checked off by the security at the front door. They were a little interested in your radio but let it slip after it's been checked through and through.
                          
You trotted towards the elevator, getting welcomed by doctor Coal and his patient.
"Are you exited to be finnaly working?" The doctor asked, a tired, yet warm smile on his lips.
"Yes, although I'm a little worried. My patient is... down there" You nervously motioned for the basement level.
"Ah... so our former colegue... I wish you the best of luck my dear" He bid you a goodbye as you left the elevator.
Afterwards, you continued walking towards the upper floor reception and nurses' room. You signed in with a prepared pen, and went inside the nurse room.
"Good morning" A large portion of the nurses said, sipping their coffees.
"Good morning ladies" You said, walking to the locker rooms. You opened up your locker, putting your bag inside.
You kept the radio in your deep pockets though.
                          
"When's breakfast?" You overheard a nurse ask.
"Just about now I think..." Another responded.
The door to the nurse room suddenly bust open and in trotted a brown haired girl, shutting the door behind herself and leaning on it.
You walked out the locker room, aproaching her a little.
The tallest, blonde nurse got up and imidiately asked what's wrong.
"I can't do this... I want a different patient please..." She blabered nonsense, holding onto the tall nurse.
"Calm down, what happened?" The blonde asked her, while trying to keep quiet.
"I-I don't even know, I was just bringing him breakfast a little sooner and- and he started asking all theese questions and it started getting weird..." Tears filled her eyes as she sat down on an old sofa the room had.
"He- he made me so uneasy, I droped the drink and ran away... I don't wanna work with him please-" She pleaded the tall nurse, covering her mouth.
No doubt she was talking about Lecter from downstairs...
"Hey, you" You were called by the tall blonde who was still holding the scared brunette.
"Could you please get a mop and wipe it a little down there? Just so noone slips on the water..."
You couldn't do much else than nod with a sigh. It was a little concerning, going down there after what you just saw...
But it's one of your patients.
Yet you didn't feel this way towards the doctor. He intrigued you more.
                          
You walked over to the elevator, and pressed the basement button. Leaning on the elevator wall, you waited to arrive at the lowest floor.
A nice first day...
The elevator stopped and you walked out, but were soon stopped by a dark skinned woman at the guard stop.
"Alright, you know the drill, arms in the air so I can give you a look over" She said, putting down some sort of magazine and getting up to you.
You stretched your arms out to the sides and let yourself get checked out.
"Do you know what happened to that girl before me?" You asked the guard.
"Not much... came in with breakfast and suddenly ran out, slamming the elevator with her" The guard lifted her shoulders.
"Hey, what's this?" She reached into your pocket after a while, taking out your radio.
"It's just my radio, I forgot to put it in my locker..." You lied slightly.
"I'm sorry but I can't allow that near doctor Lecter" She said, putting it on her table.
"Yeah, of course, sorry" You apologized, putting your arms down.
"It's alright, I'll give it to you on your exit" She said, opening the bars into the cell area.
You thanked her and unsurely walked into the cells. The light at the end of the corridor was eerie just like the first time you saw it.
There was a lot of water spilled on the ground, defenetly the one from the other nurse that took care of Hannibal.
You slowly walked closer, eyeing the storage closet in front of you.
But your mind wouldn't let it be, you had to look in the cell. And as soon as you did, you saw the canibal sitting on his bed, one leg resting on the other, in a triangular posicion and with his hands interwined together, resting on his stomach.
                          
"Good morning" He once again, very politely greeted you. His politeness was always so... under the skin.
As if it was only a poor disguise for the monster that hid below.
But damn if it didn't work good on you...
"Good morning doctor" You gave him a small but polite smile as you opened the closet.
You heard the patient shift slightly.
"Apoligies for my curiosity, but I couldn't help notice the guard took something from you?" Hanibal asked, tilting his head slightly.
You walked out the storage closet with a mop in your hands.
"Well..." You hesitated a little, reaching in your pocket.
You felt a little rod... it was an antena from your radio, it must've broken off as the guard took it out.
"They just took my radio, that's all" you gave one more nervous smile, aproaching the clear puddle on the ground.
In your periferal vision, you saw the doctor get up, and slowly walk to the glass.
"Please, (Y/n), don't lie to me... something is still in your pocket..."
The doctor purred, laying his hand on the glass.
"I'm not lying doctor..." You said firmly, not looking at him and wiping the puddle away.
"(Y/n)... What is in your pocket dear?"
Lecter repeated, digging his nails in the glass lightly.
You nervously sighed.
                          
You feared this man, but got an odd shot of adrenaline from him. Two emotions were fighting over your poor body.
You knew it was wrong, you knew you shouldn't, but you were just so interested...
                          
"I-it's just an antena from my radio sir" You pushed out, taking the said object from your pocket and showing it to him.
His eyes were almost glued to the small metal rod.
"Tell me (Y/n)... have you thought about what I had put into your head? Have you pondered about my words?" The doctors eyes slowly slid from the antena to your scared face.
"Maybe..." You quietly muttered, lowering your shoulders.
                          
"You might be able to proove it my dear..."








                          
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