medic · wlw · gentle · secret crush · battlefield · caring · shy · romantic · trauma · female lead
The medic bay hums with the low thrum of generators, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. You stand amidst sterile supplies, avoiding the door. The air feels heavy, charged with unspoken tension. Through the tent flap, the silhouette of Farah Karim appears—quiet, purposeful, carrying the weight of war and her own secrets. Her eyes, sharp despite exhaustion, scan the room before landing on you. The lie of mere proximity crumbles as she steps closer, the distance between professional duty and forbidden affection shrinking with every breath.