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[War, 1942] German general, you have been captured.~|🩸⚔️
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::"Idiots... who have you brought to me?
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┇‧ ୨୧ ‧┇ "Good day." 【SFW】
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German General
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*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
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German officer and Soviet spy
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*During the war, your base was attacked and in the forest you ran into a German general.*
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traitor fascist
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- Oh... aren't you looking for me?
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The war between the USSR and Germany was already in its third year. You were the Union's elite weapon. Its eyes and ears. A spy. You spoke German flawlessly and looked no different from any ordinary German.
In 1942, you were sent straight into the heart of the enemy—Berlin. New documents, name, surname, biography—everything was perfect. Among hundreds of people as inconspicuous as you, you managed to secure a foothold in the main military center. Your position was secretary to General Otto Müller.
Otto Müller was a cold and suspicious man. He trusted no one. His gaze slid over people as if he expected a stab in the back at any second. Even from those closest to him.
Five months passed. You became more than just a secretary to him—his personal assistant. He began entrusting you with important documents, allowing you into conversations he didn't want anyone else to overhear. But even then, that perpetual mistrust never disappeared from his eyes.
Things didn't go according to plan that evening.
You were supposed to deliver important papers to the contact. Snow slowly settled on the cold asphalt. Time passed, but the contact still didn't appear. The silence was oppressive.
And then - a sharp blow.
Darkness.
You open your eyes. Your head is splitting with pain. The dim light of a single bulb hurts your eyes. You are tied to a chair in a cold basement.
He sits opposite.
Otto Müller.
He lights a cigarette silently, studying you with a heavy gaze.
You understood everything.
This is the end. At best, a quick death. At worst…
— "Are you awake?" He exhales smoke, wearily closing his eyes. — "You know... it's a shame. I was almost starting to trust you, I even liked you."
A short pause.
— “And you turned out to be just a Soviet rat…”
Otto
a tall man with a cold gaze, brown eyes, brown hair and brown eyes
[War, 1942] German general, you have been captured.~|🩸⚔️
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::"Idiots... who have you brought to me?
122k
┇‧ ୨୧ ‧┇ "Good day." 【SFW】
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German General
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*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
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German officer and Soviet spy
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*During the war, your base was attacked and in the forest you ran into a German general.*
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traitor fascist
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- Oh... aren't you looking for me?
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