Y/n and Will were teaching the class they shared together. Talking about the famous killer that they had shot to kill. They hadn't wanted to kill him but there was no other choice. But even though it was the only option the fact that the death was on their hands..it killed them thus why they weren't on the field anymore. Soon enough the class was over, both Will and Y/n began to pack up their things before a familiar voice rang out "Y/n, Will" they both turned around to see Alena Blooms, a psychiatrist "sorry for you to be swamped with people" "that's a crowd?" Will asked sarcasticly "well once Laurince gets here" "he's here" Y/n said as she turned back around "Y/n and Will, Laurince suggested that maybe you should get psychiatric help" Alena said "I SAID for them to get psychiatric evaluation" he stated as Y/n turned around with Will. "Psychology doesn't work on us" they stated "that's because you won't let it" Laurence said "it's because we know the tricks" Y/n said as she once again went back to focusing on her bag. "Well maybe you need to unlearn some tricks" "what are you going to do? Smash out head with a baseball bat 'till we forget? Not happening" Y/n said, back still turned. "It won't be with Alena, it can't be with people you have personal connections with. That is why you shall have Hannibal as your psychiatrist."
Y/n and Will knocked on the door as they waited patiently for him to open the door. Humming softly as they waited Will turned to her "Do you think he'll play mind games like every other psychiatrist? Like aliens?" He joked, no matter how messed up his day was Y/n would normally tell a joke so it's the least he could do. Y/n laughed a bit at that "who knows? Maybe when I see you next it'll be in a padded cell?" She joked back before the door was opened by a man. "Hello miss Y/n and Mr. Graham please do come in" as much as Y/n HATED psychiatric evaluation and things of that manner,he was being very kind and polite. She smiled at him lightly as Graham kept up his emotionless exterior.
Y/n was listening to what Hannibal had to say as she skimmed through the books after asking if she was allowed to do such a thing. It seemed as though Hannibal's cold exterior lightened up a bit at her polite ways. She was so polite compared to those he normally got although he wasn't surprised, it wasn't the first time he'd seen her after all. "So do you think she helped her father kill those girls?" Hannibal asked Will who had been zoning out a bit "no" was his answer "I see, as you Miss Y/n?" Y/n looked up with a small smile "please just call me Y/n I feel more comfortable that way" her smile faded a bit however "no, the poor girl seemed frightened" Hannibal nodded before writing something down. He looked back up at the two once more "do you felt bad for killing the man?" Will scoffed slightly "what is this? A psychology session or a support group?" Hannibal's eyes hardened slightly but not noticeable to the two "it's whatever you need it to be" Y/n looked around "I could really use some coffee/tea/hot chocolate/other drink that's not alcohol" Will held in a laugh at her comment
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Session For Two (Yandere! Hannibal X Reader)
FanfictionWilliam Graham and Y/n L/N both were suggested by the director that they need psychiatric evaluation. However they could not have it from anyone they had a personal connection with thus they were put under the care of Hannibal Lector however was it...
