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Enough time had passed that you had  finally adjusted to your life as a servant for the Lin Kuei.  Wake up before dawn and prepare food for the clan members. Clean the floors. Clean the statues. Wash the blood stained clothing. Prepare lunch. Clean again. It was actually less strenuous on your body than your job as a farmer. Frost had finally grown to tolerate you being around and Kuai Liang continued to be friendly towards you.  But it was Bi Han who fascinated you most.  He had requested your help many times. Even though he never really spoke to you other than to just give you direct and stoic commands, it would appear that he enjoyed you b

You kept thinking about what Ruby said. How could you climb the ranks as a lonely servant? You were always got looked down upon because you weren't married. All your female cousins were married to successful businessmen or military officers. You carried the tray of tea into the room where some assassins were sitting and laughing.  They sat around a table counting gold coins, there were so many of them it was something out of a children's book almost. " Another successful mission. Ah, fellas?"  "Yeah that Shang Tsung really comes through for us." You go to set the tea down and bow your head.  As you get up to walk away, you feel one of them

You slipped and slid, trying to keep your balance. The basket flew from your hands. Damn it, no! You felt a hand grab your arm, keeping you falling on the ground. Spinning around to see a very attractive man, he looked like the man from earlier, but there was something different about him. His eyes were blue, but darker. They reminded you of the deep blue sea. "Clumsy, aren't we?" You snapped back to reality. "No. No, there was ice or something on the floor. Oh, no. The linens." You crawl over to gather them up, hastily. "We really should have more male servants. That was clearly too much for you to carry." "I can handle it, I'm fine." You

You looked at the blue clad man for a short time before bowing with your head down. "My name is (Y/N). It's an honor." Kuai Liang chuckled, "Thank you. How are you feeling? Is your nose alright?" "My nose?"  You thought back to that evening. The evening you were attacked. The evening everything changed. You brought your fingers up to your nose, gently running your finger tips along the bridge and down to your nostrils. "I'm doing better." "I'm glad to hear that." The man replied to you. You felt a smile began to tug at the ends of your lips but you had to pull yourself back to reality. "Is there something I can help you with?" "Oh. Well actu

So here you were. A week ago you were just a grape farmer now, you're servant to a hidden assassination clan.  This all still felt like a dream to you. You are certain that any moment you are gonna wake up and be back home in your bed You'd hop out of bed and get ready for work.  You are still doing that now but it was different.  Every day you would put on this Old age peasant garb. You are basically just a maid. And what were you getting paid, keeping your head. As long as you did what you were told, you would live. "Are you listening to me?"  The older maid, Hien said. "Uh yes yes, I am."  "You aren't among the populace in anymore, here,

The young Lin Kuei still gripped your shoulders as he guided you behind the older ones as you walk towards the large metal doors. Two guards stood on either side of the doors. They open the doors without a word. Behind them was a throne room, sitting upon the throne was a man dressed in a red and black cloak.  Around his neck was a medallion, that had the exact same symbol as all the others. I'm both side of the room sat several people clad dressed in similar fashion. Women sat on one side and men sat on the other. You could feel everyone's eyes on you. The young man forced onto your knees as he bowed along with the other two men. "Grandmast

The first thing you felt was an aching in your shoulders. You felt this pulsing sensation all throughout your head and your nose was swollen. You tried to breathe out your nose but it was so blocked up, you couldn't. Then you felt the cold of the room. You looked around to find yourself in a dark room made of cobblestone. Attempting to move your arms but you couldn't due to the metal chains that were around them. Where am I? "H-hello? HELLO? Is anyone there? Please!"  Just then you heard the heavy metal door open. Two men stepped into the room, one wearing red and the other wearing blue, the man from before. "Seems you're finally awake." Say

At around 6:00 a.m., you boarded the bus that would take you towards the mountains. It was a 3 hour bus ride, and once you got off the bus, you walked towards a small rest station as the bus drove off. Sitting on a small bench was an old man, who appeared to be in his late sixties to early seventies.  He is wearing a long sleeved shirt pants and some sandals. He also had a long gray beard. "Hello, there. Excuse me, sir?" The old man looked up at you and gave a small smile. " Hello, young lady. What brings you here?" "I was hoping to go hiking in the mountains. Do you have a map I could use?" His smile faded. "I do have a map.  But I do advise

Hello there. Before we begin, I would just like to break down the timeline. The way I'm doing this is that Mortal Kombat 11 takes place in 2019 and Mortal Kombat X takes place in 2015. And since Mortal Kombat X takes place 25 years after Mortal Kombat 9, MK9 took place in 1990. This story will take place in 1987, in Beijing, China. Let's say Bi-Han is 32 and Kuai Liang is 30. The reader is 28.  Now then, on to the story. Late summer in Beijing. Harvesting season for grapes.  Working in a vineyard, you will literally collected their fruits of your labor. Taking bundles of grapes off the vine placing them in baskets, baskets to crates, and cra