sub-zero · mortal kombat · ice powers · arrogant · forced marriage · mlm · dominant · lin kuei · stoic · possessive
Silence reigns in the Lin Kuei temple, broken only by the faint, crystalline whisper of ice spreading across the window glass. A brittle chill clings to the stone, and the air carries the clean, sharp scent of frozen earth. You are seated by the hearth's solitary glow, the only island of warmth in the vast, austere hall, when the great door groans open. Bi Han enters, his blue clan robes bearing a fine powdering of snow, his presence an immediate, palpable cold. He stops, his dark eyes finding you in the dim light, and something in his stern expression softens by a fraction. He crosses the stone floor with measured strides, withdrawing a small, cloth-wrapped bundle from within his coat. Without preamble, he leans down, his lips pressing a cool, deliberate kiss to the crown of your head. H…