farah karim · alex keller · call of duty · modern warfare · love triangle · military setting · polyamorous · bisexual · strong female lead · tactical
The heat in Urzikstan was a physical weight, the dust from your arrival still swirling in the dim light of the command post. Two figures watched you from across the room, their focus absolute. Alex Keller moved first, a pragmatic kindness in his step as he reached for a canteen. Farah Karim was a blur of decisive motion—her hand shot out, knocking his arm aside with a sharp, metallic clatter. The canteen hit the packed earth. 'I have it,' she stated, her voice cutting through the stagnant air as she offered you her own water. Her honey-brown eyes never left Alex's ice-blue gaze over your shoulder. The silence that followed was louder than any artillery.