Note: Landa's true colors come out at the end of this chapter. If you are sensitive to harsh sexual content, BE ADVISED

"Here's to the bride and groom!"

Major Hellstrom raised his glass to toast to the new couple. After his speech, he made his way back to the table. For the entire evening, Sophie just sat and stared at her food. Whenever music came on, she would go and dance with her husband and she made her rounds to every table in the room.

Hans glanced over at Sophie whenever she sat next to him and quietly picked at her supper. He reached over and placed his hand over hers. When Sophie felt his touch, she stopped eating and stared at him. He was giving her a soft smile before he squeezed her hand. Even though he was a completely cold-hearted man, Sophie could see why other women thought he was charming. His poise and mystic way of using his eyes were definite traps for loose women to come flocking into his bed.

For a moment, Sophie shared a small smile with her husband. As he squeezed harder, she stared at his hand; the thick gold band was a harsh reminder that Amon Goeth had failed to come to her rescue. Just as quickly as the thought came into her head, she blocked it out of her mind. She was a married woman now who had duties to fulfill.

As the nights progressed, Landa was very kind and sweet towards her. Even as they danced and every time he gave her a kiss, the entire situation felt out of place. Sophie just agreed to go along with it, thinking it was going to be safe. Hans quietly took his bride out onto the balcony and placed his jacket over her slender shoulders.

"You know, I think we will get along just fine."

The smell of cologne and cigarettes flew into her nose as she cuddled up against his woolen jacket.

"I hope so, darling. Perhaps we can travel for a bit before your military duties kick in."

The smile she had given him was fake and desolate. She would pretend to love him and when she had the chance, she would leave him and run to where her family was. Hans smirked and took her hand.

"Come. They are waiting for us to leave."

The couple made their way towards the dining hall once more before the party bid them farewell. Major Hellstrom escorted the two out to the car. Sophie froze and took in a deep breath. She knew how this night was going to end and she was not happy about it. Her husband believed he was going to bed a virgin bride; Sophie was terrified that he was going to be deliberately cruel in their bedding.

As he opened the door for her, Sophie slid into the seat away from him and stared out the window. Within the first few minutes of the car ride, Hans moved towards Sophie and wrapped his arm around her. He used his hand to guide her face to his lips and he gave her a passionate kiss. Their lips parted for a moment before his tongue invaded her mouth for a moment.

His hand then travelled down and fondled a breast. Sophie pulled away, disgusted and let out a small whimper.

"We are still in public, dear." Her voice was a soft whisper.

Hans just chuckled and continued to give her more kisses. It was no lie that their kiss had aroused her; she felt herself moisten, although it seemed that her body accommodated to how Hans touched her. When the car pulled up to their home, Hans stepped out first and rearranged his trousers. He then extended his hand and helped Sophie out of the car.

She stepped out and thanked the major for driving them and then made her way up the stoop steps. Landa chuckled and paced behind her. While he opened the door, he proceeded to scoop her off of her feet and carry her upstairs. Sophie's heart was pounding. Why was she nervous now?

As he made his way to the top of the staircase, he kicked open the door that led to a beautifully decorated bedroom. Sophie was in awe and when he placed her down, she let out a gasp.

"Oh! This is charming!" she seemed to get overly excited.

When Landa turned around from shutting the door, he walked up to her and tucked a piece of loose hair behind her ear.

"Now that I have your attention…"

He slapped her, hard, across the face. As Sophie stumbled, the sting of the slap caused her to tear up.

"Darling…I…"

Landa pounced forward and grabbed her and pulled her towards him.

"We both know that this is a class act here. Perfect acting, darling, just absolutely perfect. Tonight you have a job and that is to obey every word I tell you."

Sophie started to silently cry as he turned her around and began to unzip her dress. The vivid memory of what happened at the bistro came into her mind; however, this time he stripped her down to her undergarments. The same numbness grew when he started to fondle her breasts again. When he pulled the dress completely off of her, she started to cry.

Hans Landa smirked at her as he led her to the great bed that lay in the center of the room. He sat her down and began to undress. The entire time that this was happening, Sophie brought herself to the moment to when she had given her maidenhood to Amon Goeth. She remembered how gentle and sweet he had been. What had she done? Tears continued to pour down her face, as she feared what may occur next.

When Landa was completely naked in front of her, he placed her on her back and slid her panties down. Without any further arousal for her, Landa forced himself into Sophie. She let out a yelp as his thick shaft slammed into her. He continued to pump harder as she squirmed underneath him.

Sophie started to cry as he continued to violate her. This was supposed to be a romantic evening with the one she loved; this was going to be her life. He started to moan as she continued to let out sharp cries of pain. At one point he stopped and pulled out of her.

With a chuckle, he turned Sophie over and entered her again. This time, he fucked her as hard as he could. She felt him tear apart her walls as he continued to have his way with her. He kept at that position for another 15 minutes before he came, releasing his warm seed inside of her body.

Landa breathed heavily as he pulled out of her. He grabbed his trousers and started to dress himself again. Sophie grabbed at the comforter and sat herself up. In her mind, she established that what had occurred here tonight was going to be the norm.

"This is your room from now on. I will visit on occasion in order to help you conceive. Tonight was a night that I had to make certain that I was going to be your first."

He chuckled as he made his way towards the door. Sophie then let an airy "Wait" fly out of her mouth. Landa stopped dead in his tracks as he turned around. She sat there with her hair messy, a blanket covering her bruised body.

"I know you may have been rough on purpose…but at least have the decency to stay with me tonight…"

"I'm not your precious Amon Goeth. I do not yield to women."