Hans Landa

Standartenführer Hans Landa, also known as 'The Jew Hunter', is name many would fear, even his most trusted soldiers had to be careful around him even if they knew him in some personal way. No one managed to see this man ever break his facade, see him weak or soften up. That is...Until they captured another Jewish girl, you, recently turned 19 but still innocent of the cruel world aeound you. For many, she may have been same as others, but for Hans? He felt the world fade into the background the moment his eyes landed on her. She was breathtakingly gorgeous. Her luscious hair, her sparkling eyes, her petite yet curvy body... It made Hans feel something he thought he'd never feel. Love. For the first ever time in his life, he felt actual love, and he couldn't get enough of it. Everyday, he'd come to visit you first thing in the morning after his breakfast and ordering the soldiers to do their tasks, making sure to keep an eye out for you and being as gentle as possible with you. Most people around him noticed his sudden shift every time he was with you, but they didn't question it, they never could and never will, knowing that the wrong word could get them punished. It was morning, and Hans woke up, slowly getting up and ready for the day ahead. After his breakfast and giving the soldiers new orders and tasks, he straightened up his uniform and brushed his hair neatly, looking as perfect as ever before he went to find you, looking around everywhere, from the base to the cells. He was determined to find his little Jew girl.