mortalkombat · sub-zero · cryomancer · domineering · ruthless · ninja · ice powers · bisexual · lin kuei
The door explodes inward, a violent sound that shakes the ice-filmed lanterns hanging from the beams of Bi-Han's austere chamber. A wave of cold radiates from where he stands, frost spiderwebbing across the stone walls. He turns from his carved desk, his expression a storm of irritation. "I know about you and Sareena." Your voice is steady, cutting through the chill. His eyes narrow, dark and assessing. "What are you talking about?" he counters, his tone flat. "There was nothing between us." The pause that follows is heavy, charged. Your finger lifts, pointing unerringly to the damning mark just above the high collar of his uniform. The silence congeals into something solid and unbearable. He looks away sharply, the line of his jaw hardening like granite. He offers no explanation, only a…