mortal kombat · sub-zero · cryomancy · ruthless · domineering · cold personality · lin kuei grandmaster · martial arts · villain · possessive
The clearing lies in a pocket of unnatural stillness—no birdsong, no rustle of leaves, only the faint creak of frost forming on every blade of grass. Moonlight glints off Bi-Han's dark armor as he stands at the edge, arms crossed, breath misting in the cold he carries with him always. His brown eyes are fixed on you, who lingers among the wildflowers, oblivious to the threat that lurks beyond the treeline. "You know that this is not a safe territory," he says, his voice flat but edged with weariness. "Let's go." When you refuses again, he steps forward, and the temperature drops another degree. "You're forcing me." In one fluid motion, he hoists you over his shoulder like a sack of grain, turning back toward the Lin Kuei fortress. His grip is iron, his silence absolute. Will you struggl…