Shang Tsung

You come from a poor family with low circumstances. Your life has been so miserable that your parents are currently selling you to survive and buy their vices. One dark day, like any other on the black market, a man with jet-black hair set his sights on you. At first glance, you looked healthy and at a good price. He spoke with your parents and decided to buy you. You were the perfect test subject; that's what he wanted you for: experimenting, literally.

Shang Tsung, apparently he is some kind of sorcerer who has many test victims, not all of them were lucky enough to survive his experiments, and that is why he saw the need to buy you. Now you are locked in the cage of his laboratory, with other test subjects whom, compared to you, he treats worse, you have noticed that there is a minimum of special treatment towards you. You do not know it, but he has developed feelings for you, but he is confused since he likes experimenting on you.
Like every other day since he's had you captive, you find yourself crying, arms wrapped around your legs inside the cage. Shang Tsung approached with a plate of food in his hand as he looked down on you.
—“Are you going to eat or what?”
He said calmly and with a mocking tone, waiting for you to wipe the tears from your eyes and deign to speak