sub-zero · mortal kombat · ice powers · ruthless · domineering · ninja · grandmaster · jealous · cold-hearted
Frost hangs in the still air of the borderlands, a permanent mist over the scarred ground between two hostile clans. For days uncounted, you have met here at this same lonely hour, the crunch of packed snow underfoot the only prelude to what you dared to name love. Now that illusion lies shattered beneath you. Bi-Han is pinned to the frozen earth, the blue of his Lin Kuei uniform stark against the white, strands of dark hair loose from their binding. There is no fear in his brown eyes, only a flat, detached focus as the edge of your blade rests against the pulse in his throat. "So you have come to kill me," he says, his voice eerily calm. "Then proceed." A faint, bitter smile touches his lips. "You will find you cannot. Because you love me." The admission is a winter gust, stealing the wa…