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Torture so basically gore 😁👍

This chapter wasn't ment to be as long as it was but why not get detailed with gore am I right. I mean now that I have more ideas in between now and the next interested thing that will happen is this book I'm doing greatness right now. No more dryness for me hopefully. Yeah I sorted out the problems that I had with this book (the problems being the chapter amount and the dryness right now) so I think I'm good. Not even going to think about how many chapters I already did and how much it will be and I will now add at least something good and not bland stuff. The struggles of writing things like this I swear. Well anyways I hope you enjoy chapter 39.
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Czechoslovakia's POV

I didn't know where I was anymore that's how long I have been running for. I was scared, no that would be a understatement, I was petrified. I knew I couldn't run for long and they knew that. They knew I would end up collapsing on the ground from exhaustion or the burning in my legs.

I didn't want to die, I have so much to live for.

I looked behind me to see the nazi soldiers that have been chasing me right on my tail. I quickly looked back in front of me to try and avoid all the obstacles that the forest floor created. I felt as my lungs were on fire as I ran away from them.

Britain and France practically made this decision for me so why aren't they helping? Why didn't they send someone to get those fucking nazi's out of my territory? I didn't know but all I could really do is blam them right now. I was in danger because of them and a choice about my country that I didn't get a say in.

I mean what type of countries do they think they are? People that can do whatever the fuck they want and cause this to happen. Now I'm running away from a whole bunch of nazi's that are probably trying to kill me.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as a blood curdling scream came from me. A sharp pain went through my leg and I fell down onto the forest floor. I looked down and saw my foot in a bear trap. I started to tear up from the pain in my foot and the fact that the soldiers were coming closer.

No no no no, this can't be happening, this can't be happening to me. I tried to rip my foot out of the bear trap but that made it all worse. I grit my teeth together from the pain. The crimson red liquid started to make the green grass a dark red along with my pants and shoes.

I started to choke on my tears and I desperately tried to get my foot out. I looked up and I saw as the soldiers stopped and started to talk in German I'm guessing. I scooted as far away as I could from them as they surrounded me. "Ne, ne, ne, ne." (translation: No) I looked down at my bloody foot. I couldn't feel anything anymore, maybe it was because of the pain that made my brain numb to it.

I then felt as one of the soldiers started to get a hold on me. My eyes widened and I started to try and get out of his grip. I eventually elbowed him really hard and he let go. I started to try and crawl away but someone grabbed my injured foot and pulled me back. I let out another scream of agony as the excruciating pain shot through my leg. I then tried to do something, anything to get me out of this but I felt as something crashed onto my head.

My vision started to go blurry and I saw as the person holding my leg let go. I didn't want to die, will I die? Is this actually the end for me? I didn't want this to be the end, I couldn't let this be the very end for me.

I watched as one of the soldiers started to talk in German through a radio so I didn't know what was being said. My hearing started to go in and out as my vision became blurry.

After a while my vision went black.

My eyes slowly started to open and I was met with a very dark room. The only light there was is the light bulb the hung from the ceiling above me. I then noticed the piece of cloth that was over my mouth and the metal that attached me to the chair. I started to try and get myself out of the chair but there was no use. At least I wasn't dead yet so that's a starter but I could be dead at any minute really. There was movement coming from somewhere in the room so I knew that someone was here but I didn't know who.

It scared me, it really did. I didn't know where I was or if I was still in my country or not. I don't know how long I have been passed out for and I definitely didn't know who was in the room with me because it was way to dark.

"It's a pleasure having you here, Czechoslovakia. I haven't seen you for a while." I saw as a silhouette of someone stood in the darkness in front of me. I wouldn't emit it out loud but the atmosphere of the room and this person standing in front of me was kinda scaring me a bit.

"How rude of me, I should have introduced my self first." the person stepped into the light and I could see who it was. He wore a nazi uniform but very extravagant and very over the top. He had one blood red eye with the symbol that was in the center of a white dot on his face. The other eye was covered by a black eye patch and I could see a scar peeking underneath it. He was smiling so I could see his unnatural razor sharp teeth.

"My name is Nazi Germany I prefer to be called Third Reich, just is case you have forgotten." his eye landed onto my foot. "Looks like your foot is starting to get a infection, I could help with that later." I didn't get a nice feeling after he said that.

The very first time I met Reich was at one of our meetings in 1933. I didn't get a good feeling about him and from what he has been doing my gut definitely didn't fail me.

"Well I brought you here because I have a surprise for you I think you will like." he started to walk around me and I could hear the clicking of his boots on the concrete floor. It then stopped and I could feel his hands on my shoulders. "So why don't I show you my gift." it was like his voice got darker when he said that. I didn't feel good about this at all and when I feel that it definitely isn't a good thing.

He walked back in front of me and disappeared into the darkness once more. I could hear the movement of water which was weird. Why would water even be down here and what would it be used for.

I could see Reich again as he got back into the light. He sat down a water jug that was full of water and a cloth. "Did you know that if you put a wet cloth on someone's face and poured water onto it the person would feel like their drowning?" I started to tense up. Why would I need to know that?

Reich gave me a smile and knocked my chair down so I was now on my back. My head hit the concrete floor but Reich didn't seem to care. He kneeled down next to my face and waved to me. "bye-bye" he said before covering my face with the cloth.

I then hear as Reich started to move the water jug and after a few seconds the dirty water started to pour all over my face. My eyes widened as the cloth started to stick to my face making it hard to breathe and the water making the cloth wet disrupted my breathing even more.

I started to squirm around to try and get the cloth off my face but it just stuck there. My lungs started to burn from the lack of air and all Reich did was laugh. The worse part is that Reich didn't take the cloth that was over my mouth off before he put the other one on so I definitely couldn't breathe out of my mouth.

I felt as the water stopped being poured into my face and the cloth was taken off. I started to breathe heavily through my nose because that was the only way I could breathe at the moment. Reich was smiling like a psychopath as he looked down at me. "I thought I would give you a short break, I don't want you dying yet, I have so many other things in store for you." after a matter of 30 seconds he put the cloth back onto my face and started to pour the very dirty water on my face again.

This happened a few more times until Reich took the cloth off my face one last  time. "This is getting a bit boring now." He smiled and looked into the darkness. "Now it's time for the next thing." Reich tipped my chair back onto the four legs.

I was to exhausted to even notice Reich going to get something and coming back with a new thing to torture me with.

I then looked up from Reich taking off the cloth that was over my mouth. "Do you know what this is?" he held up a spoon. "Of course I do, I eat with it." He started to smile.  "Your not wrong but there's other things you could do with it. Did you know you could take a eye out with one, fascinating isn't it, how a daily object could be so dangerous." Reich grabbed my face and positioned the spoon to the side of my eye.

I looked in terror at the metal object. "W-wait Reich we can talk a-bout this." He moved the spoon closer to my eye. "No, I think we can talk about this after but right now it time for your surprises." He then shoved the spoon into the side of my eye so it was reaching behind my eyeball. I let out a scream and a horrible pain shot through my face. Reich let go of the spoon that was wedged into my eye. "Wow you look way better like that." tears started to stream down my face which didn't make the pain any better.

Before I could recognize what was happening Reich quickly grabbed the spoon and pry my eye out. I felt as my eye popped out of its socket and from the force my eye was now hanging from its optic nerve. Reich then took my eye in his hands and he took a dagger out of his uniform and put it to the nerve. "Well say bye to your eye Czechoslovakia." Reich gave me a smile and cut my eyeball off.

I screamed as the nerve got cut. It hurt so bad, it hurt so so much. I felt as blood started to drip onto my clothes and Reich let go of me face. I looked down and saw some of the nerve hanging from my eye socket. I wanted this to end now, it hurt to much, it all hurt to much.

"Don't worry Czechoslovakia, we only have a few more things to do." I looked up at Reich with my now one eye. Reich walked back into the darkness once again and I put my head down. I didn't want to know what he would do to me. I was scared, I didn't want another part of me missing.

Reich came back and I looked up to see what else was in store for me but I was not expecting to see what I saw.

Reich held a saw and a piece of leather in his hands.

My eyes went wide and I scooted back in my chair. "Remember when I told you that your foot may have a infection?" my breathing got heavier and very choppy. Reich started to put the piece of leather around my leg so it would cut off my blood supply. He then picked up the saw and I could feel the cold and sharp metal against my skin. "this is one of the ways I could make sure you don't have that." Reich gave me a psychotic smile before he started to saw my leg off.

All I could do was sob. I couldn't scream anymore because it felt like my tears were choking me. All that could be heard was my crying, the sounds of flesh and bone being sawed through, and as blood hit the floor. I couldn't look down at it, I could only imagine the bloody mess it was.

Reich was enjoying this, I knew he was. He enjoys seeing me in pain or just destroying bodies or something. He's a maniac, something that wasn't expected of him for most countries when we first met him.

"Done!" Reich said as he picked up my leg and made me see it. It was a horrible sight. Reich was covered in blood along with the thing that once was my leg. A bone was sticking out from the top and a few drops of blood came from it and landed on the floor.

He through my leg somewhere in the room and disappeared again. Please just let this be over now, what did I do to ever deserve this? At this point I was praying to every single god and goddess I can think of.

I just wanted to get out of the alive.

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Well poor Czechoslovakia he didn't deserve this at all. He was just being a normal country until the no no Germans decided to take it. Now he has no eyeball and half of his leg. I mean like he could have done better though. Okay so I think my brain is somewhat working again for my questions because I surprisingly have one.

What would happen if Soviet found out about this?

Yes, I did it perfectly! I need some sort of reward or something for that. Anyways its time for the pictures I scoured the internet for.

I really like this picture and because I don't know Russian I translated the text. Forgot what it said but it was pretty cute if the translations were correct. Also this is from verruct_t34 on Twitter.

Reich I think you should be careful about where you put that gun. Especially if you're gonna put it right under Soviet's face. I swear he's gonna end up fucking his face up more. I also don't know who this is from.

Anyways I hope that you have a good day/morning/night or whatever time you are reading this.

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