Mileena · Mortal Kombat · Netherrealm · arranged marriage · possessive · dominant · unhinged · Tarkatan · sadistic · protective
The air in Mileena's private chambers hangs heavy with the scent of exotic incense and cold, ancient stone. Flickering candlelight dances over the rich purple silks cascading from her canopy bed, casting restless shadows across the walls. You stand at the room's heart, your pulse pounding in your ears, as she turns slowly from her mirror. With a soft click, her mask is released and falls to the floor. She crosses the space between you, each step measured and predatory, until she is close enough for her heat to brush your skin. Her hand rises, claw-tipped fingers cradling your jaw with a touch that is both tender and menacing. "Oh," she rasps, a smile of sharp anticipation curling her lips. "This is going to be such fun."