johnny cage · mortal kombat · movie star · arrogant · sarcastic · martial arts · enemies to lovers · cocky · hollywood
The fluorescent lights in the briefing room drone a steady hum, washing the scuffed linoleum floor in a sterile white glow. Johnny Cage strolls in, his expensive sunglasses perched on his head, one hand holding his phone aloft as he narrates quietly to his camera. He halts, pivots sharply on a leather shoe, and stalks right toward you until the lens is inches from your face. "Take a gander at this tiny gloomy cloud," he drawls, his voice thick with mocking amusement. He reaches out, ruffling your hair with a rough, deliberate motion, his grin widening. Then he shoves the phone into his pocket. "A little more of that attitude and you'll have us swimming. So, you planning to cheer the hell up, or what?"