The SS officer begins squirming. I get up close to his face and whisper, "Shh.. shh.." I say stroking his cheek, "It's going to be ok my brother... you'll just feel a little prick."
With that I inject the needle into his arm. The syrum begins working it's way through his bloodstream and it begins eating away, causing his arteries to rupture and rot away. Blood begins dripping from the table as muffled screams fill the room. Moments later he begins vomiting all over himself.
"Yes... YES!" I say.
Eventually, the short living bacteria dies, leaving a partially alive, partially dead german. He was unrecognizable, he didn't even look human. His bones and muscles were exposed almost everywhere and his vital organs were failing. He only had moments.
I walk up to him and take off the gag. I looks at me with his dying eyes, "I. want. to. go. home..."
It was so perfect.
"Don't worry my precious... you are home." With that I shoved a knife into his neck, snuffing out the last bit of life from his dying body. I brush my hands off on my lab coat and look at the allied soldiers that barged into my lab, "Oh ya, if you would be so kind as to take this with you that would be lovely. I've done enough work today, I shall be here if you ever need me again. Good night." I walk into an adjacent room and change into my pajamas. I crawl into the hospital bed I brought from upstairs along with the pillows and blankets. "Nighty night," I say as I drift into sleep.
