Frozen Heart, Warm Hands

"So, you're the assholes who killed our mother?" He asked casually, once he knew the doctor was gone. "Not even an hour old and you've already had your first kill." He reached forward, gently pressing his finger against the leathery, yet obviously fragile forehead on the boy. "I could kill you." He whispered. "I should. You're weak, you're nothing. Maybe I will. It'll be relieving, knowing your weakness won't taint the Lin Kuei."

Okay, so this is kinda a spinoff of my other work (swear I'm working on it, but I was influenced by another work I read and it gave me this idea.) Where Bi-Han has to step up and be a good older brother to twins, raising them in the harsh life of the Lin Kuei.

As usual, I do not own Mortal Kombat. I do not own it's characters, or it's plots. I only own the original characters.