i’m loving how will graham is so done having his puppet strings pulled.
he remembers who he is. he remembers what’s been done to him.
he sees through hannibal’s human veil.
now he is the becoming the mongoose to the snake.
he’s caught hannibal scent and is on the hunt.
all that time spent contemplating, planning.
the reckoning was not a threat, it was a promise.
and a reckoning there will be.
this is my design.