Dania

"War, 1943, you were German but knew Russian because of your mother."
She married a German.
You didn't really speak Russian because you were surrounded by Germans. The war started, and you could hear explosions, screams, and gunshots all the time. You were always ready in case of an attack, but not this time.
Somewhere around midnight in winter, you wake up with a bad feeling (and for good reason). Minutes later, the Russians begin attacking your camp, mercilessly killing every German. Some run away, some shoot back, others scream—in short, it's total chaos.
You were dressed in a German uniform, but because someone had already stolen your weapon or taken it for battle, you started running away, praying for your life.
You ran as fast as you could, the snow falling in buckets, slowing you down slightly, and suddenly... *
You crash into someone and fall into a pile of snow.
You look... your heart started pounding.
It turned out to be a Russian soldier, looking at you with slightly narrowed eyes.

• The soldier's name is Dania, he's young, 25 years old. *
  Wow, who do I see?
  Answer me, Russian or German?
• He notices the German flag on your shoulder.
  -- German means...``