Let's Play, Shall We?

Lena left the dining room and looked around. Polina was nowhere to be seen. They had to return to the room together, and the girl came out a little earlier. Usually, she was waiting for Lena at the door, but now she was not in her usual place.

Lena went ahead along the corridor and heard a strange rustling around the corner. She headed toward the source of the sound and froze, shocked by the picture before her eyes.

Polina was looking at her with eyes full of tears. The girl's body was shaking with fear, the sleeve of her dress was torn. The young man pressed her against the wall, covered her mouth with his palm, and was eagerly exploring the girl's body under her clothes.

Lena grabbed him by the back and pushed him away, as strongly as she could. Not expecting an attack from behind, he fell to the floor. Lena grabbed the girl's hand and pushed her forward, "Run!" Polina ran away, Lena wanted to follow her, but the man grabbed her leg, and the girl fell to the floor.

He pulled her over and pressed her to the floor with his body. "You dare to stop me? Then be ready to replace your girlfriend." Marcus blocked the girl's hands with one hand and threw a lecherous look at Lena.

"Let go!" The girl tried to resist, but he was stronger than her.

"I will let go as soon as we finish our fun," he hissed and licked her neck. "I immediately noticed that you are quite something. Your body is simply created for men's pleasures. If you behave well, I'll try to be gentle, but I can't promise it," he put his other hand under the girl's dress, and a wave of disgust hit her like a shock.

She was resisting as best as she could, but Marcus did not leave the slightest opportunity to escape. His hand with roughness squeezed the girl's skin and confidently moved to the bottom of her stomach.

. . .

"Maybe, after all, you will tell me what procedures you have scheduled for the evening?" Armand looked at Daniel with full seriousness. There was clearly something wrong, and he did not like this feeling.

"Autopsy."

"Autopsy? What autopsy?... No... Just do not say that...," Armand turned pale. He was horrified by the understanding of what was happening.

He knew that he was not told a lot, given his character, and he did not have access to most parts of the castle, even though he was the son of the commandant.

"Yeah, that's the situation," Daniel confirmed his words.

"Daniel, I will immediately go and talk to my father! This goes beyond all limits! This is simply impossible! One thing is the psychological tests, and another thing...," Armand could not utter the word "murder" out loud. He still did not believe in the reality of what was happening.

Daniel looked at the young man sympathetically. At the age of seventeen, Armand was not aware of the details of all the events taking place in the country. He did not approve of Hitler's policies, but he could not resist this force either. After all, he was still a teenager who had just graduated from school.

Daniel even did not have time to finish the last year of school, when his parents sold him for experiments. It just happened that they were on opposite sides of the barricades in this war. And nobody cared about their opinions. As well as about the opinions of other millions of people.

Armand got up from the table to go to the office to his father, when suddenly, Polina, out of breath, grabbed his sleeve and began to shake him desperately.

"Polina, what are you doing here...," he was surprised at her return, but the appearance of the girl shocked him, "Polina, what happened?"

"Lena, it's Lena... help her please," the girl was begging through tears.

Daniel jumped up from the table and rushed to the exit. He ran down the hall but did not see Lena. The young man stopped and heard muffled moans behind one of the corners. He rushed in that direction, and rage swept over him when he saw his girlfriend lying under another man.

Without thinking for a second, he grabbed Marcus by the collar and punched him, as hard as he could, which made the latter fly into the opposite wall. Daniel lifted Lena from the floor and pulled her to himself.

"You bastard, who did you raise your hand to?!" Markus exploded, "You still wouldn't have a chance to fuck her, so don't disturb others!"

"Oh, you scum," Daniel's eyes flashed with fire. The young man rushed at his opponent with lightning speed and began to beat him so fast that Marcus did not have time to resist and knocked out after another hit on his head.

"Daniel, stop, don't!" Lena grabbed his arm and tried to pull him away from her abuser. She was afraid that the guards would notice this fight, and he would be in trouble.

But it was too late.

"And what's going on here?" An icy voice, like a sharp knife, pierced Lena. She didn't have to turn around to find out who it was. She remembered this timbre well.

Richard was standing and looked at the girl indifferently. Then he looked at Daniel. The young man stood up, walked away from Marcus and stood in front of the girl, covering her with himself.

"Hmmm, how cute. You are a knight in shining armor," Richard commented on Daniel's actions and grinned.

"GUARDS!" Several soldiers ran up to Steiner. "Take these two to the main hall, and this one," he threw a sympathetic glance at Marcus, "Take this one to the doctor." He approached an unconscious young man on the floor. "You did an excellent job with the assignment," Richard patted him on his shoulder and looked at Lena.

"My little kitty, I've already warned you once, right? So now, no offense," Richard narrowed his eyes, and the girl's body shivered from his smile,

"Well, let's play, shall we?"