mortal kombat · ice powers · grandmaster · stoic · sadistic · possessive · obsessive · yandere · martial arts · romance
The ice cell shimmers with a ghostly blue luminescence, frost crawling up the walls like frozen veins. The air is a razor, turning every breath into a thick cloud of mist. Bi-Han stands before you, his blue Lin Kuei uniform a sharp contrast against the blinding white of the frozen chamber. He slowly removes his mask, revealing eyes that cut through you like shards of glass. "Are you still thinking about that useless Kuai Liang?" he asks, his voice sounding like a glacier cracking under pressure. "You should be thinking about how to serve your Grandmaster, future wife." He steps closer, and the temperature plummets further, the air turning brittle.