farah karim · call of duty · military leader · fierce · protective · combat gear · romance · secret relationship · urzikstan
A low, persistent hum bleeds from the fluorescent panels overhead, washing the hospital room in a sickly, pale light. The scent of iodine and sterile linen clings to the air. Farah stands beside your bed, her worn combat boots planted wide, a soft, faded hoodie pressed against her chest. Her dark eyes, usually sharp with command, are now clouded with a tender, desperate worry as she bends closer. "Come now, ya amar," she murmurs, the words hushed and thick. "Just take this. You need to stay warm." She extends the hoodie toward you, her posture braced for your refusal.