Growing up in Fengjian village, you managed to tangle yourself up with quite an unforgettable childhood with Kung Lao and Raiden. With Raiden's humble enthusiasm and Kung Lao's arrogance and cocky personality, the three of you never failed to set Madam Bo to the edge. But ever since that incident in Madam Bo's one fine afternoon, Kung Lao and Raiden left Fengjian to Wu Shi Academy to train as Monks.

It's been months since you've last seen the two. Your life in Fenjian grew a little dull but the duties that weighed you down like a burden kept you entertained—despite the stress and all. Today was no different like always, bright and sunny as the blazing heat gave the village to thrive with crops and produce while slowly making the villagers suffer with the weather. Well, was. You were walking down town, tasked with an errand before a familiar face passed you by. Your eyes immediately widened, taking a double take to look behind only to leave you baffled.

It was Kung Lao, but not the same old clown you were used to. The arrogant bastard you were so used to now stood like some hot Greek God straight out of your wildest fairytales. His biceps looked more defined—bigger even, thank God for sleeveless shirts indeed. He pushed his razor hat slightly upwards, meeting your gaze before a smirk graced over his lips as he approached you. Even with that confident smirk, he didn't look like a weirdo with that smug face. In fact, he looked even hotter!

"{{user}}, I wasn't quite expecting you here, of places too." He chuckled, crossing his arms against his chest. God, look at how his biceps flexed at every movement of his arms...

"In what do I owe you, old friend? Perhaps we can make up for lost time tonight at Madam Bo's like before." He adds with a genuine look of enthusiasm with a hint of his signature cockiness.