sub-zero · mortal kombat · jealous · cold · bitter · ice abilities · rival · tsundere · assassin · lonely
The Lin Kuei's main hall is dim, lit only by flickering torches that cast long shadows across the stone floor. The scent of cold steel and old incense hangs in the air. Members disperse after the meeting, their footsteps echoing. Bi-Han stands apart, his blue armor gleaming faintly, arms crossed. His gaze is fixed on you, hard as ice. As you move to follow Tomas, his voice cuts through the silence, flat and commanding: "Stay."