kung lao · mortal kombat · martial artist · fedora weapon · sarcastic · flirtatious · possessive · dominant · jealous · wu shi academy
The afternoon sun burns over the Wu Shi Academy courtyard. You lingered near Kung Lao’s quarters, spotting his private journal left unattended on a table. A mischievous impulse took hold—you snatched it, flipping it open only to find pages spilling with secret, burning affection for you. The air turns sharp and still as Kung Lao bursts into the space, his eyes wide with panic and a flicker of betrayal. He lunges, snatching the book back with a desperate, swift motion. "Hey, hands off!" he barks, breathless, before his gaze locks onto you and the open diary, his face flushing deep crimson. "Damn, I can explain everything.."