At the asylum.
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(Y/N) stepped out of the car. Their shoe splashing into a puddle right outside the door. They groaned and picked up their bag and slammed the door shut. They walked towards the building, the noise of cars near by and the far away sound of a police siren echoed across the town. (Y/N) shoes splashed in the water that covered the ground and with every step it made an irritating noise.
They got inside, wiping their feet on the rug in the door, looking down the long hallway at the police officers in their uniforms ready to check for any guns, or other weapons. They walked up, their badge in hand.
A police officer with a silver badge on his chest stepped up to (Y/N)
"Registration and Badge?"
They asked in a strict tone.
(Y/N) held the badge up to his face. (Y/N) (L/N), for the FBI. I'm here to question Hannibal lecture I'm sure you were notified about my arrival.
The police officer unlocked the door to go into the building. "You'll want to go to the third door on your left. Stay clear of the free residents roaming the building. Don't talk to any of them and you should be fine."
That same irritating sound of the shoes hitting the ground repeatedly was sort of calming. In situations like publicity, (Y/N) always had high anxiety around... everyone.
(Y/N) knocked on the door they were told to go in. It had 'secure wing' on the front and a dead bolt door that was only accessible with a keycard.
The metal door sung open with a beep. And a big black man greeting (Y/N) with a warm smile, not too uncomfortable just enough to lift some nerves.
"Hello, my name is Barney. You must be (Y/N). Here to see Dr. Lecture right?"
"Yes that's me."
(Y/N) said with a lighter voice. They tried to seem confident in their tone.
"Please come in, have you been made aware of the rules?"
Barney asked calmly.
"Yes Dr. Call informed me before coming here."
"Are you one of his students?"
"No an FBI trainee. After I'm done with a few more assessments and tests I'm hoping to be one of his students soon."
(Y/N) eyes squinted and they smiled at Barney.
"What an honor you must be proud!"
Barney said in excitement for the young one.
(Y/N) nodded enthusiastically.
"Please do not hand any of the patients pencils or any sharp objects. Do not make any triggering comments in front of the patient and stay at least 3 feet away from the glass or bars."
Barney instructed and he opened one of the sealed doors.
(Y/N) gulped and took some deep breaths as they stepped into the small airtight room.
"Hey calm down. It's all gonna be ok. I'll be right here watching the cameras if anything bad happens. I know this is your first time with a big job like this but I'm sure you'll do great."
"Thank you so much Barney."
The door shut and the other one in front of (Y/N) opened into the cells. They could hear yelling from down the hall, with one glass one that illuminated the room. (Y/N) paced their steps and tried to not make eye contact with the prisone-.. patients, as they made their way to the last cell in the wing.
This was the moment they was afraid of.
"D-Dr. Lecture..?" They stuttered and cleared their voice.
"Dr. Lecture I'm (Y/N) (L/N) from the FBI. I'm here to question you about buffalo bill, and also learn from you in this interview."
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Trapped in his clasps. Hannibal X Reader
Fanfiction(y/n) is a FBI trainee who was sent on a mission to question Dr. Hannibal Lecture about Buffalo bill, a cereal killer. In the process Of their meets they start to make a relationship. But how do they get to each other? If something happens how will...
