it wouldn’t be the first time hannibal’s seen HER; projected past traumas onto unwitting strangers , glimpsed her distorted likeness in the glare of a window as he passes. more so , she’s tied to sentiment. places , thoughts , feelings he can never escape in part because he doesn’t want to. this is inexplicably different , VISCERAL. he scarcely realizes he’s been staring ‘til he’s caught , “ forgive me. you ... remind me of someone i once knew. ” // @luckymuses








