The Nightmare Continues…

Everyone who was gathered on the wall near the door looked at each other at the question: Who would be next? And they began to observe each other in the hope that someone would volunteer again. However, the time they looked at each other made the overwhelming and awkward silence that formed in the room more and more evident.

Impatient to wait for some positioning, Mengele was already 5 minutes tirelessly moving his feet, alternating them after a certain time. Until he finally spoke again:

- Right! Since no one is more excited to play I myself will choose who will be next!

Looking frantically into the eyes of all those who were gathered on the wall, like scared rats that walk around corners in the thin hope that they wouldn't see them. Suddenly Doctor Mengele points his index finger to an almost invisible girl who was on the far right side of the door wall, she was leaning against it was almost as if the wall was supporting her so she wouldn't fall to the floor.

The girl was not tall, she was around 1.60 to 1.65 meters tall, her eyes were black as well as her straight hair that was tied in a high ponytail with light strands that came loose when the wind occasionally blew. messing them up. When looking at her, it was normal to think of the word "elegant". She Possessing a mature air, having a maximum of 25 years old judging by her appearance.

The moment she hears the Doctor, the woman looks up and sees that he has pointed at her, which makes her eyes widen and her expression turn to panic. She starts to shake her head and look at everyone around her and at her NEMESIS in delusion that she would be getting the situation wrong. To her regret the confirmation came with the following sentence.

- Yes! Ponytail yourself in the corner near the wall.

After the sentence everyone around him turned to himself to know who was the unfortunate victim this time.

- We will! Come! Come! - Dr. Mengele shouted with a wide smile while making gestures with his hand indicating that the girl should go to him.

With her head down and her stomach churning and churning inside her. The girl stands with both hands clasped over her abdomen, crouching on the floor. Wishing with all her being that this was all a simple, horrible nightmare and that she would soon wake up in her hard bed in her cubicle with barely any air to breathe.

- Ahhh! -She sighed loudly and frustratedly-You won't come, will you? Johann asked, pouting a little disappointed as he looked at the vulnerable woman. - Well, I guess there's nothing to be done?! Johann continued nonchalantly, returning to his usual cheerful tone, still staring at her.

Turning back, directing a look like an eagle about to attack, to two soldiers who were in the center of the group, they were ready at the same moment going towards the girl.

When the woman noticed the movement of the two individuals, she crouched down placing both trembling hands over her head. Yet their resistance proved in vain, as they had to force their way through the groups of people and showed some resistance to letting them pass. The two soldiers grabbed her by both arms, pulling her roughly up, leaving her hanging a few inches off the ground.

With the sudden movement the young woman's head was thrown up and everyone could see the tears floating and falling non-stop down her face leaving her eyes red and her nose running. She struggled and writhed, trying to free herself from her malefactors.

As they walked back to the center of the room with the girl's body hanging between them without any reaction with their feet dragging slightly on the floor, they returned to where the Doctor and the rest of the group of soldiers were, they had to pass again by the people who kept watching them in silence with disapproving looks at the current situation. Just before they reached the circle that was almost formed, the woman was thrown to the ground, stopping only after one of the soldiers who was in the center of the people who made up the circle stopped her by pressing her shoulder with his left foot with some force.

With the arrival of the two soldiers, the circle is formed again with the young woman on the ground, curled up in a shell shape with both trembling hands completely covering her head, in the distance, the rigid voice of Dr. Menguele:

- Begin!

The soldiers start to laugh.

- THERE IS! THERE IS! THERE IS! Are you serious Doctor?!

- It's against that… - The man paused and looked at the woman still huddled on the floor - what are we going to fight?!

- THERE IS! THERE IS! Against this carcass?! Serious?!

- Let's go Doctor! This isn't even a fight!

- For sure! Even that cocky brat amused us more than this one will!

- Begin! - repeated impassively Dr. Johann Mengele.

- Right! Right! No need to get angry! Come on guys! - The calm voice came from soldier Kazuya as he went towards the young woman who hadn't moved a muscle, but everyone could see how much she was shaking at those lines and realizing that the soldiers had started to move her body started to shake incessantly fast.

Standing with his feet beside the girl's head, Kazuya bends down to observe the girl who was just standing still without moving, just trembling.

The room was in complete silence as everyone watched it all intently, standing just analyzing the massacre taking place right before their eyes, just a few weak stomachs who didn't dare look at that display of human brutality.

In the next instant all the soldiers burst into laughter as the young woman was thrown to the other end. Which generated fury on the part of the spectators.

- Oh! Coff! Coff! Coff!

The girl huddled under his left arm, had both hands on her abdomen, coughing so hard it was almost as if her lungs were going to be spit out of her body. From her mouth it was possible to see the blood spit falling on the floor beside her forming a small pool of bright red.

Still moaning from the pain she receives a strong kick to her back which causes her hands to drop from her abdomen and hover in the air while her eyes were wide and her mouth wide open with blood dripping from her mouth and falling onto her clothes forming dark red dots almost black on clothing. His contracted expression expressed to all the simple spectators his silent plea and his torment.

The young woman turns towards the wall where people were looking for some help. However to her regret what entered was only pain, regret and pity in the eyes of those who watched in silence. For not everyone had the courage to look her in the eye and simply watch that disgusting scene and just averted their eyes in any other direction than hers.

The girl remained for the next 5 minutes lowered and huddled on the floor while she trembled and bled from her mouth and nose, being heavily attacked by the kicks of the soldiers who, with each cry of pain from the woman, laughed more and more.

The soldiers only stopped beating the woman when she stopped screaming. Only then did they notice that she was completely unconscious.

- Enough boys! - Kazuya said as he approached the girl raising both hands in a sign of stop to the other soldiers. - He arrives! She is already unconscious.

Soon the many complaints from the soldiers began, cursing insults at the girl who was still on the ground.

- Ahhh! But we couldn't even have fun!

- Let us have more fun Sergeant!

- PLEASE! SERGEANT! - They all shouted loudly in rush giving

emphasis on each word.

- See how they know how to behave when they want to! -Pausing a little with a subtle smile at the corner of her lips, she alternated her pleased gaze between each of the soldiers-But we still can't. Unless you're prepared to face Doctor Mengele's fury that you broke one of his toys. Think you can handle it?! -She finished the question making a questioning expression with her right eyebrow moderately raised.

After a moment of silence, expressions of displeasure took over the faces of the small group as they slowly moved away from the unconscious body and formed the line again behind the Sergeant in front of Doctor Mengele.

The girl was dragged to the corner where Hasegawa had been thrown. And one after another they were called to undergo the same suffering and torture. One by one they were all badly wounded, beaten and insulted. Being discarded, thrown and piled on top of each other in the corner of the room like simple broken pieces.

Until inevitably it was Satoru and Emiko's turn who were the only ones who still remained near the door in the corner of the wall.

The soldiers watched as they smiled cruelly with their eyes shining with happiness. But it was Doctor Mengele who looked them over from head to toe, analyzing them with both hands inside the pockets of his worn lab coat.

-Well…-He said finally taking a step forward-You will be the first girl.

- Oh! And I?! - Emiko's voice came out flawed, as her throat had dried up the moment the Doctor's eyes met hers, finished her rhetorical question, she turned to the right to Satoru looking for comfort, protection, anything that would help her in that situation. Directing a disbelieving look at Nakajima, who had a certain glow due to some tears already forming in the corner of his eyes.

Nakajima remains silent, turning his head only to realize that Dr. Johann was heading towards them.

- Oh! No, No, No! You are crying?! Do not Cry! - He said with a soft voice, completely contrasting with the thunderous tone he had used so far. Approaching slowly, stopping only when he was within a few feet of them Dr. Johann Crouch - Why are you crying?! We'll just play! -His right hand was now raised towards Emiko who was trembling huddled behind Nakajima, which she had gone to the moment she came across Mengele's frightening and intimidating smile, seeming to disappear behind Nakajima.

Satoru promptly puts his left arm in front of Kurihara.

- I'll go first.

His eyes fixed on Doctor Johann's and his imposing and impassive voice made for a few seconds the small man seem lost in the deep sea of ​​Satoru's eyes. Engrossed in his own thoughts just standing in front of Nakajima in a complete trance.

- Very well then! Let's start! -He said finally as he stood up opening a wide, dark smile bigger than the previous one as he turned his back on the two young men.

Nakajima looks coldly as if almost as if he could cut him off with just his gaze, his eyes flicked between the Doctor and the soldiers behind him who waved and grinned crazily calling out to Satoru.

"Uhhh?!"

Without submitting or being disturbed by any attempt to provoke them, he takes the first step, but feels that something is holding him back. This "something" was Emiko who was now hugging him tightly with her head pressing her chest and her arms wrapped around the boy's waist.

- Emiko…- Satoru starts to lightly touch her head. Feeling the delicate touch, the girl lifts her head and starts looking into his eyes.

The girl's eyes and face were very red and tears were streaming from her eyes nonstop.

- Nakaniki, NO! I don't want you to go! They will hurt you too! - Kurihara sobbed between one word and another.

After a brief moment looking her deeply in the eyes, Satoru strokes the girl's head a little faster, ruffling her beautiful hair that starts to have several strands loose, raised and out of place. Leaving the girl no more bewildered than what she did next not only made Emiko open her mouth in such surprise but also left her disconcerted.

[What Emiko saw:]

Satoru had a considerable smile on his lips. A much larger one than any the girl had seen since they met.

"EHHH! Could Aniki make that kind of expression?! How?! Why?!" - Red as a pepper. Completely bewildered, the girl lets go of him without even realizing it.

With firm steps she headed for the center of the room where the circle had already formed and everyone was waiting for him excited as before. Since for them this whole situation was nothing more than pure fun. A job that everyone did assiduously with great pleasure.

However, certainly of them all, Doctor Mengele was the most euphoric as a small child as he watched them away at the other end of the room along with the soldiers' weapons thus keeping him and them safe from everyone, preventing them from being hit, but that at the same time he could have a perfect view of the events of the fight.

All the soldiers looked at each other and then glared at the young man who looked at them with disdain, not caring about the aggressive aura that had completely taken over the environment, it was as if the pressure in the room had suddenly increased.

Abruptly the soldiers who had looked like statues until now and who had refrained from fighting began to move quickly towards Nakajima. Unlike the previous fights, this time the attackers violently broke the 8 at the same time to hit him.

"It looks like they intend to get this over with quickly. THERE IS! Are they finally done taking out their frustrations on other people?! "- Satoru thought mockingly while to the surprise of the soldiers and Doctor Mengele he dodged the first wave of fierce blows that tried to hit him mercilessly.

Surprised and now even more irritated that Satoru had managed to dodge it, the soldiers stopped around him again in a circle, their eyes seemed to curse and burn in hatred for the boy.

All this tension didn't seem to be felt by a single person who remained smiling and reveling in the situation, yet it was hard to see what kind of expression he was making at the moment as the light reflected off the lenses of his glasses and Doctor Johann Mengele was just a few feet away. considerable distance from everyone. However, there was someone who could see him: Satoru could see as he approached the soldiers the doctor/monster's characteristic wide smile...