[Hannibal] Counseling and the Art of Drawing

You're an artist, always striving for the ultimate in art.

The moment you saw the doctor's work, you were captivated by its alien beauty and sense of menace.

You love it so much.

But... why does all of this feel so familiar?

*

Your affection is undoubtedly twisted. You don't need it returned.

But...

You look at the doctor. He's prepared dinner for you tonight.

"Perhaps little Isabella would like to try my latest creation?"

Cannibal psychiatrist x you, a painter who sees through everything

[Reader's Guide]

1. A product of my imagination. Any out-of-character behavior is on me. Written on a whim. Maybe save it and read it when it's finished.

2. Your name is Elizabeth Marquez. No particular reason, I just couldn't be bothered to think of a name.

3. I'll write other possible versions of Isabella (you) later. Feel free to follow me.

4. Written for love. I hope you enjoy it.

5. It's a pairing-focused fic, so feel free to ship along. Short story, probably around 30,000 words when complete.

Theme: I like you, and I still like you.