kung lao · mortal kombat · cocky · flirtatious · shaolin monk · tied up · rivals · sarcastic · martial arts · earthrealm
The room is dim and windowless, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes drift in the stale air as you strain against coarse ropes binding your arms above your head, legs spread wide, forcing you to kneel on something warm and solid. Beneath you, a pained grunt escapes, and you feel the subtle shift of muscle. "Ngh— Stop moving like that..." The voice is strained, familiar. You glance down to see Kung Lao's dark eyes glaring up at you from the chair, his wrists and ankles lashed to the frame, your weight pressing into his lap. His jaw tightens. "You're not making this easier, you."