'Beer?' says Hannibal, raising an eyebrow.
'Yeah, I don't mind which kind. Just something cold and sudsy will do me. A Coors Lite, maybe?'
You've barely said the word 'Lite' when a butter knife has been embedded in your neck. Your lifeblood spurts from your artery, making artistic spatters on the centrepiece.
THE END...why not try again?
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FanfictionThis is a Hannibal and Hannigram Choose Your Own Adventure story. If you make the right choices, you will end up having hot crazy sex with Hannibal Lecter! But if you make the wrong choices...uh oh. Follow the instructions, and have fun! This is a c...
