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Tenma Tsukasa was always a well behaved righteous man. Or, at least he thought he was. He grew up with his younger sister, Saki, and stuck to Jewish tradition. Without fail every time, he went to his local synagogue for Shabbat once a week, and always made sure to acknowledge Yahweh whenever he could. When an infamous politician took over his country, however, he found his kind to suddenly be persecuted. Society had always had an intolerance for Jews, but never to this degree. Upon finding out about the labor and death camps that were going to be implemented to exterminate their kind, the Tenma’s had to hide out with the Ootori’s (another Jewish family) in their basement.
However, the regime found them, and took them away. They boarded a run down train bombarded with people, and arrived at a new camp the regime had just opened. Auschwitz-Birkenau. The people arriving at the camp were separated into two lines, Tsukasa with Emu’s brothers and his father, the other line having Emu, Saki, and his mother. He never saw the girls again.
Life at Auschwitz was grueling, the abuse from the officers and the insane amount of labor he was tasked with took a massive toll on Tsukasa. He could hardly keep up, a starved boy at age 17 shouldn’t have to carry heavy sacks or plow fields all day! He was practically skin and bones, as the rest of the prisoners in his barracks, but one guard caught his eye. SS Obersturmführer Kamishiro Rui.
Tsukasa wasn’t sure on how a boy that seemed to be around his age got to such a high position, but he’d rather not dwell on the fact that there was obvious nepotism in this society. He hated these racial classings–it didn’t make any sense! What right did Kamishiro Rui have over him, to not be a prisoner?! They were both pale, both from the same continental routes, it isn’t right that he’s trapped here because of his family and religion!
Snapping out of his thoughts, the blond trekked back to his barracks, waiting for another night of deprecating thoughts and how he’s never going to get out of this hell. This hell where his mother, Emu and Saki have been dead for months. This hell where if he didn’t comply with the officers, they’d sentence him to the same fate as them. He doesn’t want to know how they died, but he imagines that it was gruesome. That they screamed, cried in their final moments. These people weren’t ever kind enough to give them a quick, painless death.
About to rock himself to sleep on rotting wood yet again, in his rinse and repeat routine (excluding the fact that he hasn’t showered for months. Days go by in a blink of an eye here.) of getting up, doing manual labor, and going to sleep. Two officers storm inside of his quarters, shouting out commands.
“Tenma Tsukasa! You have been selected for a shower!” A shower..? Tsukasa hadn’t washed at all since he first got here, and it’d be good to refresh himself. Hopping off his “bed” with haste, he went to the officers.
“Ah, have I? Thank you!” He bowed, ignoring the grimace from one of the officers. He looked up to face said officer in the eyes, a short girl with long green hair.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you before.” Tsukasa commented, staring into her purple, sharp eyes. Said officer huffed, fiddling with the red armband on her uniform.
“I usually patrol the female barracks, but I’ve been called to send you to the Obersturmführer himself.” The woman clarified, clearing her throat with the help of her fist.
“The Obersturmführer..? Why would he want me?” Tsukasa questioned, straightening his posture and playing with a loose strand of his hair.
“Not sure. Not my place to ask, either.” The girl reaffirmed her place, putting her hands behind her back. “Follow me.” She recomposed herself, her heels trotting as Tsukasa and presumably her co-worker followed close behind. He felt uneasy, sweat beginning to soak his white and blue striped shirt. Quickly becoming disorientated, Tsukasa spaced out until they had reached a cobble building, white seeping through the cracks to emphasise the rot and decay.
“We’ll be taking our leave now.” The woman–whose badge said the name ‘Kusanagi Nene’--and her co-worker left Tsukasa alone, walking off into the distance. With a shaky sigh, he interlocked his hands, waiting for the officer to arrive.
“Hi there,” A soft voice spoke out from behind Tsukasa, causing him to jump. “A-ah!” Tsukasa quickly recomposed himself, a hand on his chest. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Obersturmführer.” Tsukasa replied back, looking at the man’s purple and blue hair.
“Call me Rui, I have a feeling that we’ll get very acquaintanced with each other.” Rui spoke back, his soft voice laced with a mixture of honey and venom. Tsukasa swore he could feel the man’s sharp golden eyes burn into him, eyeing the badge on his chest.
“Blue and yellow triangles..? Emigrant Jews not from Poland or Hungary are uncommon.” Rui spoke aloud, more like to himself, to which Tsukasa looked down at his chest. “So.. that’s what my badges mean?” Tsukasa tilted his head in confusion, to which Rui let out a chuckle.
“Yes. I thought they would’ve educated the prisoners about such a menial thing.” Tsukasa felt his mood drop significantly. He felt like a total idiot. “I’ll keep it in mind!” Tsukasa put on a fake smile, to which upon reopening his eyes, he could see that Rui's eyes were calculating and cold.
“So, tell me more about yourself, Tsukasa-kun.” Rui changed the topic, putting on a smile that Tsukasa couldn’t discern was genuine or fake. The sudden shift to first names made him uneasy, but he knew better than to disobey a guard.
“Uh.. I came here with my family.. And another family called the Ootori’s, we hid together from the Nazi’s..” Tsukasa trembled, clutching his chest for support. He could hear Rui’s tongue click at the part about hiding from the Nazi’s, but decided to ignore it for now.
“My younger sister and mother came here with me, I haven’t seen them since we first arrived. They had a shower, apparently.” Tsukasa’s blood ran cold upon hearing himself, and realising that he’s been sent for a ‘shower’. He cowered, to which Rui caressed his cheek with his thumb.
“What a shame..” Rui muttered, focused on the blond boy’s features. “You bring on a tone of great fondness when talking about them.”
“Yeah! I mean.. Isn’t that what family members usually do when talking about each other?” Tsukasa questioned, although Rui could sense that it was rhetorical. “You’re right..” Rui was defeated in a battle of desperation, although to him, it felt more like observing this cute boy that was soon going to be his.
“I’ve decided to give you a special shower.” Rui continued, to which he saw Tsukasa perk up. He could see a mixture of emotions, primarily fear, swirl through the boy’s golden eyes. Extending his gloved hand, he felt the callouses on Tsukasa’s dirty hand through his fabric. Quick to dismiss that information, he led the boy inside the chamber.
“S-so what do I do now..?” Tsukasa asked, mostly to himself but also partially extending his question to Rui. “Strip.” Rui ordered, adorning a smile as the blond hurriedly nodded and bore himself naked.
“Good boy.” Rui cooed, removing his gloves with his teeth to feel Tsukasa’s boney structure. Landing his hands onto his hip bones, he saw the boy’s protruding ribs. “You would be so much prettier at a healthy weight..” Rui murmured to himself, taking great pleasure in how Tsukasa shivered underneath his touch.
“But, I have you all to myself, and that’s enough for me.” Rui leaned in and whispered that phrase into Tsukasa’s ear, earning a shudder, before nibbling on his earlobe teasingly.
“Sir, what do you..” Tsukasa’s words died in his throat as he felt Rui grab onto his cock with a harsh grip, squeezing the shaft as if it was a stress toy. Tsukasa let out a strangled cry, his hands landing on Rui’s shoulders in an attempt to stabilize himself.
“Shh.. let me take care of this.” Rui reaffirmed, feeling the other become hard in his grasp. Pumping the boy's shaft with his gloved hand, he felt the member twitch underneath his palm. Tsukasa groaned, his hands fidgeting in the air as he tried to stabilise himself. A few squirts of cum came out onto Rui’s hand, and the purple haired man licked at his digits curiously.
“Your semen isn’t very salty. Is all of you truly that sweet and pure?” Rui said mostly to himself, before biting his own lip. “No.. Jews aren’t pure in the slightest.” His gaze hardened as he stared at the blond’s crotch.
“I'm afraid I've lost sight of my original goal of this visit, Tsukasa-kun.” Rui's tone was laced with threat, his previously calm demeanor vanished to be replaced with a face of malice. Tsukasa shuddered as Rui forcibly grabbed his wrist, shoving him inside of the gas chamber. Mewling as his bare back hit the concrete flooring with considerable amounts of force; Tsukasa could only watch as Rui put on a gas mask.
“Obersturmführer..” Tsukasa whispered, his eyes practically bulging out of his skull, afraid as if his tone was any louder that there would be serious reprimands. “Looks like you know your place after all.” Rui chirped in a sing-song voice, but Tsukasa was more afraid of the fact he could no longer see the other man's face.
Without the need for foreplay, Rui was merciless as he knelt downwards and grabbed Tsukasa's dick with a tight grip, making tears well up in the shorter's eyes. Tsukasa swore Rui had a smirk plastered on his face behind the gas mask.
“It's a shame an undesirable like you is so beautiful.. if you were born in the correct race, I would've taken you as my bride~” Rui cooed, pumping Tsukasa's cock. “But alas, regardless of beauty, all undesirables have to be exterminated. For the betterment of society.” Rui spat that last part out with venom, his fingernails digging into the other's shaft.
“For the betterment of society…?” Tsukasa tilted his head, echoing the words of the officer. “For the betterment of society.” Rui reconfirmed, continuing ministrations. Once Rui eventually got bored of doing that, he flipped the Jewish boy's body over. Tsukasa let out a yelp as his boney chest hit the hard, cold flooring.
“It's not that bad.” Rui muttered under his breath, before unzipping his pants and revealing his cock. It was large in size, but quite thin in girth. Nevertheless, it caused Tsukasa to audibly gulp as he saw the tip twitch, and aligned up with his own hole. Tsukasa let out a scream as he felt the hard-on enter his ass without any form of preparation, Rui relishing in the sound and the sight of the blond's ass tearing. Tsukasa heaved and had tears run down his face once the cock was placed inside him, the blood oozing from his asshole serving as lubricant for Rui's cock.
It instantly got worse the moment Rui started to thrust in and out—Tsukasa biting his bottom lip to the point of drawing blood to stop himself from screaming. Rui harshly tugged at Tsukasa's hair as he fucked him, the boy’s scalp burning from the force.
“Dirty impure blooded..” Rui kept repeating similar phrases underneath his breath as he groaned at the feeling of Tsukasa's tight hole clenching around his dick. Retrieving a Swiss army knife from one of his uniform pockets, he slashed some lines on Tsukasa's arms and wrists. Tsukasa stopped biting his lip at that, sobbing and screaming. This seemed to fuel Rui more, as his cuts got deeper and Tsukasa had fat layer visibly poking out from his arms. Finishing the slitting, he held the blade to Tsukasa's throat. Tsukasa's Adams apple bobbed as he looked at the glistening blade in fear.
The hand that was holding Tsukasa's hair released its grip, instead covering Tsukasa's mouth. Tsukasa moaned, his eyes stinging from all of the tears. His arms ached, and so did his hole. With a final push and a moan, Rui released his seed deep inside the Jew. Tsukasa mewled, his legs buckling as he laid flat on the ground. Rui chuckled, getting his cock outside of Tsukasa and zipping up his pants. Before standing up, he teasingly slashed the boy's throat lightly—just enough to release a decent amount of blood.
“This was a nice occasion. So pretty and lovely personality wise too. Once you're deceased, perhaps I'll embalm your corpse so you won't ever leave my side. Would you like that, being my sex doll forever?” Rui spoke to the warm, open air. Tsukasa didn't reply, merely shivering and looking fearful in his stead as where he laid gathered a pool of blood. “That’s alright, I didn't expect a reply to begin with.” Rui hummed, before stepping away towards the entrance of the chamber. He stopped himself, sparing one last glance at the other man.
“Goodnight, Tsukasa-kun.” Rui said sweetly, before closing the door to the gas chamber. Tsukasa felt so weak and useless at that moment, a few seconds later the room filling with a putrid smell and he could feel his flesh burning off—his wounds aggravated by the sensation. He had no energy left to fight back—only to lay there as he felt himself be gassed. This is what Emu, Saki and his mother must've felt before dying. At least he'll be joining them soon in Sheol.
“I'm sorry..” Tsukasa weakly whispered to his deceased family, before letting the toxic fumes encave him.