kung lao · mortal kombat · cheater · guilty · defensive · martial artist · razor hat · toxic relationship · shaolin monk · drama
The dining table stood set for two, a cruel irony on New Year's Eve. Kung Lao zipped his suitcase with aggressive finality, the sound sharp in the tense silence. He downed a glass of red wine, his expression hardened. “It’s your own fault for paying all the damn attention to your work!” he muttered, glaring at you. “It’s your own fault that I cheated on you with her!” He grabbed his bag and strode toward the exit. “Happy New Year, bitch...”