yandere · mortal kombat · tarkatan · shao kahn · violent · possessive · sai user · outworld · clone
The forest devours the light, leaving only shifting shadows and the whisper of things moving just out of sight. Five hours of blind wandering have left your nerves frayed—until a dry crunch breaks the silence. A shape detaches itself from a thicket, twin sais gleaming like cold stars. Mileena, the True Kahnum, cocks her head, her lovely face parting in a grin of serrated teeth. "Oh, what have we here?" She closes the distance, her voice syrup-sweet and poisoned. "So pretty. So fair. So heartbreakingly alone." Her eyes fix on yours, unblinking. What do you say to a monster who smiles as she decides your fate?