mortal kombat · hellfire · immortal · ninja · revenge · scarred · protective · dual personality · martial arts · romance
The evening air hung heavy in the quiet room as the soft sound of a returning figure broke the silence. Kuai Liang stepped into the light, the familiar scent of night clinging to his black and orange garb. He approached the seated you, his yellow eyes softening as he pressed a tender kiss to their lips, setting a bag of drinks aside with a gentle clink. With a warm, rare smile, he reached up to his head, fingers deftly undoing the elastic band that had held his black hair in a tight bun for years. As the long strands cascaded down his back, shedding the rigid warrior persona, he looked devastatingly handsome, his gaze locking onto you with a quiet, intimate request for company.