Germanic Officer x You Who Traveled Across Time (V)
Different world, fictional background!
Private world view, private characters, private names and place names
The male and female protagonists are not biological children, and the female protagonist is an adult
Comrade.
In your limited life, there has never been a moment as shocking as this moment. These two words are like a thunderclap in the dark clouds, splitting the silent clouds of war and making your ears buzz.
You heard what Feinz said and subconsciously retorted: "Brother... I... I didn't betray the empire..."
There was no unnecessary expression on Feynman's face, a cold, indifferent expression. You know, indifference is a weapon that is both unwarranted and terrifying. He loosened his grip on you and pushed you toward the rack.
"Ina, do you know him?"
“No…I don’t know him…”
Dietrich now raised his head. You were closer to him, able to see him more clearly. His face was swollen and deformed, with bruised and purple blood vessels ruptured and bleeding continuously.
"Brother...Brother...I...I didn't...betray the empire..."
You turned your back to Feinz, mechanically repeating what you had just said, only to find that Dietrich's gaze on you was filled with determination. He made a cracking sound, inaudible even to himself, and mouthed something to you.
You subconsciously shift your body to the side, trying to block Feinz's view. You hold your breath, your eyes following Dietrich's slightly moving lips.
Asen?
What does this mean? Why would Dietrich say this to you?
Asen...
Is this a German pronunciation, or French, Dutch, or English? Is this referring to a place, a person, or an object?
Oh my god... System, system, what does Dietrich mean...
【Zizizi... (electrical sound)】
All their torture instruments failed to pry open Dietrich's mouth, so they had no choice but to execute this brave warrior.
"Yina, don't close your eyes, otherwise I will dig your eyes out."
Dietrich was taken to a dark corner in the backyard of the prison not far from the castle. You and Feinz watched it all from the car. One was forced to witness the death of his comrade, while the other was admiring the victory as a victor.
The concrete walls and ground had long since turned purple and black from the blood splattered on them. Belgium had been occupied for only a few months, and yet a corner was already stained with blood, which showed how many people they had secretly executed.
A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in Dietrich's head. His eyes widened as he fell to the ground with a thud. A large stream of dirty blood spurted out from the wound, splashing everywhere.
Although you still don't know what organization Yvette secretly joined, at this moment, your eyes are filled with vast expanses of red. The blood of your comrades is so red, like the red spider lilies on the other side of the underworld, it deeply stings your eyes.
Feinz leaned on the back seat of the car, took a cigar from the cigar box in the car and put it in his mouth. He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette, inhaled slowly, and blew a puff of smoke into the air.
The strong smell of smoke choked your nose and brought you back to your senses.
"So, my dear Ina, please give me a reasonable explanation why you are in contact with the British."
Explain... You don't know how to explain...
You just want to live...
You saw that the snap button on Fiennes's holster was unlocked, and in a split second, you made a bold decision. With tears in your eyes, you called out "brother" and pretended to beg for mercy. But when Fiennes wasn't paying attention, you suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at him.
Your fingers gripping the gun trembled slightly.
You won't kill anyone, nor do you want to kill anyone. You just want to use this to coerce him and get rid of his control.
"Brother...Brother, I want to go back to Berlin...to see my uncle..."
As if he didn't see your threat, Feintz took a calm puff of his cigarette, then puffed out smoke at you, as if he was thinking of a strategy to win.
The fragrant, spicy smell of the cigar made you frown and cough slightly. Through the milky white smoke, your already weak momentum was even more vulnerable. He threw down the less than half-smoked cigar and crushed it with his foot.
"Can you use a gun?"
"Brother will teach you, this is how to use a gun"
Feinz gripped your cold, slender wrist, applying a little pressure, and you let go with a cry of pain. He held you up by the waist with one hand, and with the other, he caught the gun that was about to fall, then placed his backhand under your jaw.
Your body subconsciously twists and turns in resistance, but suddenly you dare not move anymore...
You heard the gun's safety click and then close.
"Ina, Berlin hates Aryan mixed-bloods the most. My father's love for you will only stay in Belgium."
Feinz tossed the gun carelessly, held the back of your head and kissed you.
Your breath is entangled with his, the scent of predation lingering between your lips, and you are forced to taste the cigar in his mouth. He seems like a predator with a brutal nature, violent yet meticulous, not letting go of any sweet and delicious parts of his prey.
Crazy... Crazy...
You shouldn't have been so impulsive just now...
This is in the car... He actually wants to...
Outside... there are soldiers guarding outside...
…
…
The air inside the car was sealed, and the smell of tobacco lingered inside. Due to the sudden increase in temperature, a thin layer of mist formed from the heat on the rear window.
The body of the Mercedes-Benz was shaking violently, like a small boat hit by a hurricane and tossing on the sea.
Yuri and several other guards and corporals were watching the shaking car from a distance. They raised their eyebrows at each other and smiled ambiguously.
Just as everyone was watching the show, a soldier came running in breathlessly with a message, "Berlin, Berlin, calling, where is Commander Kalman?"
Yuri's expression, which was teasing the previous second, immediately turned serious when he heard this.
"He's doing his job, Chief Kalman."
This was indeed a serious matter, and I couldn't stop midway, or something would go wrong. But the call from Berlin was a major event, so what should I do?
After several bumps, the car finally stopped shaking, like a ship anchored in a harbor. Yuri was about to wait until Commander Kalman and the blue-eyed girl had finished packing before reporting back, but the car started shaking violently again.
It was as if the ship had just slowly sailed out of the harbor, into the foggy waterway, and finally accelerated freely on the wide main channel of the Escau-Rhine Canal.
?
Coming again? His boss is really energetic...
Yuri and his companions were circling anxiously, and finally the car stopped.
"Sir, General Berlin called. Look at this..."
You and Feinz are dressed as if nothing happened, if you ignore your sweat-soaked hair and the few strands of hair stuck to your forehead.
"Return to headquarters immediately."
[Headquarters, Wensheng Mansion, City Hall]
You received a system location prompt.
You were alone in the car, leaning against the window and looking out. You thought the headquarters referred to the military headquarters, the Castle of Senever, but Feinz brought you to the headquarters here.
The two headquarters are not in the same place. No wonder Feintz has to go out for a long time every day before returning to the castle.
The headquarters is located in a small building next to the City Hall in Brussels.
The city hall is a typical ancient Flemish Gothic building with typical Gothic features, such as a tall spire, which is elegant and novel, and even the rough stone surface is finely carved with lace.
The Grand Place in Brussels has witnessed too much history. Hugo completed the world-famous novel "Les Miserables" here, and two great men jointly completed the "Communist Manifesto" here.
How should I explain your relationship with Dietrich to Feinz...
Tell him you're just pen pals? Don't you know the last sentence is a code? But it's true...
You don't know any of this. You're not Yvette. You're just an ordinary person who traveled through time and space to the war years. You don't have any grand goals, and you can't die bravely like Dietrich did...
As the white doves fly, you will find the unique rose among the nettles.
You might guess that the flying white doves represent time, perhaps referring to the annual pigeon racing in Brussels. The nettle bush represents location. The rose represents a secret code for contact, perhaps implying that the contact person will hold a red rose.
But what exactly did Dietrich mean when he said "Aseno" to you before he died? The meaning of this word must be very important... Otherwise, he wouldn't have insisted on telling you in such a situation, risking being discovered by Feynz...
You scratched your damp hair, but it made your hands sticky and made you even more irritated.
…
After getting in the car, Feintz just sat there motionless like a clay statue, without saying a word.
You find it strange. Was Feints scolded? Was that general his superior?
It's a little hard to imagine the captain who commanded all operations in the Belgian sector being scolded...
That must be very refreshing...
"We're going to Brunendonk the day after tomorrow."
Brundonk? Where is that? You seem to have seen that word somewhere before. Who is he talking to? You? The driver, Modi? Or the guard, Yuri?
"Brother, should I go too?"
Feynz lit another cigarette and took a deep puff. The pungent smoke rings quickly blurred his face and you couldn't see his expression.
All you hear him say to you is, "Schwein."
Schwein, pig, is a word of extreme contempt and humiliation, as serious as a countryman calling Chinese people "zhn people" during a war.
At that moment, your heart seemed to be tightened by someone, and it suddenly hurt.
…
After Feintz dropped you off at the castle, he left. As soon as you entered, Helen rushed over and looked at you with a worried look on her face.
"Oh my God, Miss Yvette, where have you been? I'm so worried. God bless you, please be safe."
You shook your head at Helen. You were very tired and just wanted to take a shower and rest.
That evening, Feinz came to your room again. You were still upset about him calling you "Schwein" that afternoon, and you suppressed your uneasy feeling. You wanted to ask him about Brundonk, but he didn't give you the chance.
He seemed to be struggling, and kissed you fiercely until he bit and drew blood in your mouth.
…
Your tears mixed with sweat dripped down your cheeks, and you curled up in pain, like a little animal that was panicked and hurt in the dense forest and needed to bury its vulnerable belly to protect itself.
"Ina, Ina, my Ina"
Feinz held you in his arms, calling your name over and over, but you couldn’t say a word.
…
The next day, you woke up to a cold bed. You stood up, noticing the large French windows wide open. Walking to the balcony, you found a glass of half-empty gin, a Belgian Hasselt specialty, on the rattan table, and a pile of cigarette smoke next to the rattan chair.
You think Feintz is strange, could it be related to Brundonk?
You remember seeing this word when you were browsing the "Belgian Free Press" or the "Antwerp Daily", but you forgot which issue it was. You quickly asked Helen to bring you all the newspapers from that period.
You flipped the pages of the newspaper quickly, scanning the news as you muttered to yourself: Brundonk, Brundonk...
ah!
You found it!
"The Breendonk Fortress... located 20 kilometers north of Brussels... was handed over by the Belgian government this year... to establish a detention and correctional facility..."
…
Brunendonkjzh camp.
The newspaper snapped from your fingers.
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