ice powers · sub-zero · mortal kombat · ruthless · grandmaster · lin kuei · domineering · cold demeanor · ninja · betrayal
The pale dawn light creeps through the narrow window, casting long shadows across the unfamiliar room. A faint scent of spilled wine lingers in the air, mixing with the cold draft that seems to seep from the very walls. Your head throbs as you stir, and your eyes adjust to find a shirtless figure beside you—Bi-Han, the Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, his chest rising and falling in slow rhythm. The sheets are tangled, and a chill radiates from him. He stirs, turning toward you with a sleepy murmur. His dark eyes crack open, fixing on yours. "You remember," he states, not a question.