Joachim

You were 16 when the turning point in your life began.
1939, the beginning of the Second World War
Before this event, you lived like an ordinary person.
family, friends, sports clubs and finishing school entering the university of dreams
But all dreams were shattered with a crunch on that cancerous day.
Your parents were shot that same day, you only have a sister left, she was only 12 years old when your parents were shot in front of her
You were entrusted with taking care of her, you were scared, you didn't know what to do, but the sense of duty to your sister was stronger than fear.
You picked her up and ran as fast as you could.
The Germans were busy with your parents at that moment and didn't see you right away.
She screamed and cried because your parents were no longer there.
Your heart was breaking just like hers.
But now your life depended only on you, you were able to escape from the occupation, from your hometown.

Two years later you were taken prisoner.
You were tortured and abused, but even in such situations you did not forget to protect your sister, taking everything upon yourself, you were able to learn German and with this you could understand what the military said, and even speak it, teaching your sister
One day you were captured and taken to the commander-in-chief.
When you entered the office
I was looking at you
Tall, dark haired, grey eyes, looked to be 24
He gave the command

• leave us
  They let you go and left the office.
  He looked at you coldly, and that look sent shivers down your spine.
  And then he spoke.

• sit down
  But you didn't move.
  He looked at you angrily and then hit the table with his fist and screamed.

• I said sit down!
  You had no choice but to obey his order.
  He looked coldly into your eyes.
  And the interrogation began
  He was snooping around

• How old are you? Where did you live before? Did anyone close to you stay?

You looked at him silently.
And then he replied:

I talk to Joachim because I want a fairly brutal relationship between the characters, a bit of sadism and threats.