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Million Dollar Man - Amon goeth, portrayed by Ralph Fiennes.

Emma Weber had lightened her cigarette sitting at a round table, she was the only one sitting left. the German SS officers and their guests, mostly gorgeous women, were dancing and singing.

Emma her blonde hair was curled and she frowned her red lips at the sight of sweaty drunk people. Her sister Charlotte Weber had forced her to go after she got invited by a Polish officer that worked for the Nazis. Charlotte had freaked out but had excitement to have gotten invited by such a handsome young man. So Charlotte forced her slightly older sister Emma to join her.

There she sat, not enjoying the party at all. Her black silk dress complimented het eyes, with dark eye makeup she looked around the busy party.

There was no specific occasion, the owner of this villa just liked to party and drink until he collapsed, Amon Goeth.

She stared around and her eyes fell on the man she was just thinking about, his sweaty hair and drunk eyes caught Emma hers. There was a fast burning sensation in her two fingers she hadn’t noticed earlier, she looked down in confusion and realised her cigarette was burning out in her fingers. She cursed under her breath after quickly flicking it in the ashtray in front of her. She tried to fix her dress with her hands realising there is a burned stain on her expensive dress.

“That doesn’t look too good” a firmly familiar voice say next to her, she shoot her head up and faced Amon. His face was way too close to hers which made Emma uncomfortable, so she quickly leaned back. Her nodding to Amon his words after him scaring her was the only response she could think of this fast.

“Are you enjoying yourself Emma?” He asked with his Austrian accent. Amon knew Emma had a liking for him, he used his charms to make a fool out of Emma. He had a liking for Emma too ever since they met a few weeks ago at a party, but Amon had the power to cover his feelings with confidence and stupidity.

“No.” She says slightly disgusted looking away from his strong gaze, she felt like his blue eyes stared too much towards her dress. Amon rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows in annoyance of Emma her attitude. Now fixing his drunken posture and leaning on the table she sat on.

Unbothered he grabbed a cigarette from Emma her package, and lights it up while the cigarette rested on his lips. Emma gazed at Amon knowing he probably wouldn’t mind, after all he was adored by all the women here.

“You’re staring Emma, you want one?” He asks while returning the gaze and slightly giggling. Emma smiled at his response getting nervous when her cheeks got red.

“I would appreciate that, sir.” She says laughing joking with him, he grins widely and picks another cigarette and held it in front of her red lips. Her lips smoothly found the way around the cigarette while her lips softly brushed against his cold fingers. He breathed out some smoke and leaned in close, the tips of there cigarettes now touching so hers lights up.

His eyes never left hers, and with that, everything seemed to start.

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