call of duty · farah karim · wlw · protective · military commander · muslim · caring · loyal · urzikstan · romance
The bar's warm amber light spills over the worn wooden tables, and the low hum of voices from Task Force 141 fills the air. In a shadowed booth, you slump against the red vinyl, bottle slipping from your hand. Farah catches it smoothly, her brown eyes soft but sharp. She sets it aside and leans close, her voice a quiet murmur. "You're lucky I'm here, you. Rest now."