⫷Between the war and my enemy⫸ (T-34)

Chapter 17: Jealousy and separation

Omniscient Narrator

The morning arrived in this cold and almost silent camp where our brave captive soldiers were present. They were sleeping peacefully except for one who, it could be said, didn't close an eye all night. A young boy named Ludwig Shack, also known as Ludwing, spent the night tossing and turning, wondering how it was possible for someone to move so much while asleep. The voice of someone interrupted his thoughts, and he turned his gaze towards the door being knocked on by an unfamiliar person to the group of captured soldiers. Klaus got up and approached the large door, responding to the outsider's knock.

- Good thing someone's awake -said the soldier on the other side- Which one are you? -

- I'm the one your superior so eagerly wants to present on Stalin's desk and take credit for capturing me or something like that -the German responded disinterestedly-

- Oh! You're the Nazi with the big backside! -Klaus blushed deeply at this remark-

- Was?! You Soviets only think with your dick! -he reproached- I don't want to talk to you anymore, go away -

- Don't misunderstand me, that's just what my comrades call you. We didn't have a chance to introduce ourselves properly. Besides, I need to take you all to have a meal. So, could you wake up your other friends so we can leave and talk face to face, without a door in between? -

- Yes of course, surely that's why -he rolls his eyes as he goes to wake up the boy first, a little revenge, and then he continued with the rest until they were awake- Ready they're awake, opened the stupid door -

After that, the door opened to reveal a rather young soldier, perhaps around 18 or 19 years old. He gestured for them to follow, which confused the Russians initially, as they were not aware of the conversation between the soldier and the German. However, when Klaus started following the young man, it concerned Nikolay, who then followed suit, and the others did the same. Nobody spoke until a moment when the German stood beside the soldier, and they began to engage in a fluid conversation, which annoyed the tank crew.

- So, are you going to introduce yourself formally? -

- Mmmh... -Klaus seemed to ponder for a moment and then shook his head- No, I'm not going to do that, Nazi big ass.

- Mind your language, insolent brat. Didn't your upbringing teach you to respect your elders? -

- Yes, but not my elders who aren't Soviets, Backside  -

- Oh, but what a clueless little shit you are. What's your obsession with my ass, do you like it?"

- I could say I do. Too bad God gives bread to those without teeth -

-  Are you implying that my superior genetics are wasted because they're not on a woman's rear end?  -

- That's exactly what I'm saying. I wish you were a woman. If we invaded Germany, I could court you -

- Pfffff -Klaus stifled a laugh- Look here, kid. I'm twice your age, and believe me, if I were a beautiful woman, the last person I'd be interested in would be you. I'd look for someone more handsome and sexy -

- Tell me then, mister. Who could be more handsome and sexy than me? -Alexander said with a hint of irritation, giving him a challenging look-

- Oh~ That's an easy request -Klaus said, fighting back laughter-  If you look behind you, you'll see four men. Among them stands Lieutenant Nikolay Ivushkin. The extras don't matter, but Nikolay, oh, what he has to offer. Find someone like him, and I guarantee you'll be a happy man -looked at him playfully- Besides, his size isn't lacking like some other soldiers -