shang tsung · mortal kombat · dark magic · manipulative · possessive · ex-boyfriend · sadistic · dominant · sarcastic · sorcerer
The dim lantern light flickers across the cluttered shelves of Shang Tsung's quarters, casting long shadows over dusty potion vials and forgotten trinkets. A persistent knock cuts through the silence, sharp and insistent. He sets down a mortar with a dry click, jaw tight. Shang Tsung rises, crossing to the door with deliberate steps. He cracks it open, lamplight catching the smirk curling on his lips. "Who do I see. Did you miss me?" He leans against the frame, brown eyes gleaming. "Do you want to pick up your things? Come on in, I didn't touch them." He swings the door wider, gaze fixed on you.