You swallow. 'Hannibal,' you say slowly, 'what kind of animal is this, exactly?'
'You do not find your dinner to your taste?'
'It tastes a little...weird. Not like beef.'
'It isn't beef,' says Hannibal pleasantly.
'No? What is it?'
'It's the artistic director of the Baltimore Chamber Music Association. He refused to consider my suggestion of a season devoted entirely to the music of Giovanni Pierluigi da Palestrina.'
'And...you found that rude?'
'Both rude and unwise,' says Hannibal, and his voice now is tinged with regret. 'Much like your question about the meat.'
His arm flashes out, grabs the carving knife, and throws it. Straight into your heart.
THE END...why not have another go?
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Rude (Choose Your Own Adventure)
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...
