Sebastian Zimmermann
Sebastian Zimmermann posed himself against a wooden seat in his office; his body faced the window shielded with fog. The young solider squinted his eyes trying to study every movement of the prisoners- the way they walked, their posture, how the inhabitants breathed and stared. He watched the detainees deeply as if he could read their minds, feel their senses. And the Nazi has been doing this for barely over two hours now- watching oh so very closing. However not only was he witnessing their behavior but scattered among his desk were papers and each piece stored a small image and basic information of a captive. Every time Sebastian discovered something new about someone he would lean over the desk, pushing his glasses up while jotting the notes down. This important data will come in handy during interrogations.
Sebastian scooted his chair back before opening a drawing to his supplies of a nasty addiction of his- cigarettes. It was a habit he started at the age eighteen and was meaning to replace to with coffee, but after refilling two or three cups he decided to stick to his indulgences. In the middle of lighting a cigarette Sebastian was startled by the sharp firing of a rifle. Jumped, Sebastian unintentionally dropped the activated lighter before even connecting it to the cigarette. A flame landed against a wood board sparking a fire. Cursing underneath his breath Sebastian stomped out the miniature inferno, praying no one will rush in on the effect of his carelessness.
After the circumstance he marched over to the window with his nose now an inch away from kissing it. He inspected the way the creatures raced away from the bloody scene in utter terror. Though that was not the end of it- all of a suddenly another bullet traveled but this time into the arm of young boy. Viewing the way the child screamed and cried did Sebastian not cringe nor grimace once; no this life, there was no crime in this- it must be done. Sebastian never established it sport to torment the inmates but if it takes there suffering to better advance him, then he will take his best aim and let them sing.
Then arrived his role-model, Commander Adelric Holtzer. Sebastian desired to absorb every last bit of knowledge the man release in hope to one day be just like him. I've got to get closer to observe this! Sebastian charged towards his superior after slamming the door. Not standing to obnoxiously adjacent to he notified himself of Commander Holtzer's tone and cleverness as he spoke. To end the conversation between the two Adelric blasted yet another bullet straight into the boy's head.
“Sebastian, young lad! Nice day isn't it? If only these blithering rats weren't here,” Totenkopfverbände Holtzer bellowed with a smirk adorn on his face.
"Rats? I would say that term compliments them," Sebastian responded with a slight chuckle however anyone could not help but notice the thrill inside the solider's eyes of being near the one he looks up to. Being around Adelric at first can feel very frightening but after a while Sebastian learned to trade his panic for awe.
“Clean up this mess, would you? Not sure if the American and French scum will be able to take the sight of this beauty.”
"Anything for you, sir. The beasts would not know what beauty was even if they were struck by it a thousand times."
Sebastian grasped the weapons continuing to listen to the older man.
“And where were you last night!"
"I do apologize, my friend, I would hate to miss a good drink with you but I would also hate failing to keep my responsibilities such as not finishing my work."
"Anyways, I need breakfast. Send for food.”
"As you wish, the grandest egg Benedict will be presented to you."
Once Sebastian's commanding officer exited the setting, the solider leaned over to another one murmuring, "I've got work to tend, kindly obey my orders and report to the chef. Inform if of Totenkopfverbände Holtzer's appetite and if he hadn't already begun cooking, by hell, I would demand that you would blow him to dust but I guess I cannot give to orders like that... well, not yet."