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The Nightmare of Nanjing

Prompt originally from AetherRoom.club
Created: 2021-06-25
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The following is a fictional prompt based loosely on the alleged atrocities committed by the Imperial Japanese army in Nanjing during December, 1937.
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historical, horror, military, rape, third person, torture, war crimes
Prompt
For three days, the thunderous booming of Japanese artillery had echoed through the wartorn streets of Nanjing, with such frequency it had become like the beat of a deadly drum, a veritable rhythm of destruction. At first, Lan had winced at every explosion, had braced herself at every whistle of shells descending overhead—but now, she had grown accustomed to it. There was, she knew, nothing she could do to change her fate. Lan could not stop the shells from falling any more than she could survive one going off. With that understanding, the young woman had found a strange peace in the inevitable, in accepting that her life was no longer in her own hands; either she would live or she would die, it was that simple. She took comfort in the fact that a shell, at least, would be a quick death. If she was lucky, she would be gone before she even knew what had happened. At nineteen years of age, Lan was of uncommon beauty for a common woman; she had soft, delicate features that caught the eye pleasingly, and long black hair that shimmered like woven silk. She was slender, though healthy, and she moved with an innate grace and poise that had an almost hypnotic effect, turning the heads of men wherever she went. Despite her age and allure, Lan had yet to marry—her father was not an educated man, but he was a wise one nonetheless. He knew the value of his daughter's looks, and he knew better than to accept the first offer made for her. He had no intention of marrying Lan to a humble pig farmer as he had her older sister, Liu. The name 'Lan' meant 'orchid', and it had proven an apt one, for to her father, Lan was as a flower growing in a muddy field; a delicate and rare thing of beauty that flourished despite its' barren place in the world. Of course, the harrowing siege of the city had taken its' toll, even on Lan. Her once-flawless skin was streaked with a layer of dirt and debris, and her eyes that once sparkled with life were now empty and devoid of hope. "I heard in the market that our troops are deserting," Liu said, breaking the morose silence that hung over the family. "That they're throwing down their guns and taking off their uniforms. Pretending to be civilians to hide from the Japanese." "Those cowards," spat Liu's husband, as he clenched his fist in anger. "They're supposed to be protecting us! Now they hide among us?" "They're scared," intoned Lan's father quietly, his usual thoughtful tone flat and defeated. "You've seen the leaflets they dropped. The Japanese said if our troops didn't surrender, there would be no mercy. They've all heard the rumors, about what the Japanese did on the march here." Lan's body shivered involuntarily, as an unsettling silence fell across the room. She too, had heard whispers of the atrocities the Japanese had already committed on the road to Nanjing, whispers that their officers had turned a blind eye to their men looting and raping—or even approved of it. A troubling thought occurred to the girl. "How will the Japanese tell the difference between Chinese soldiers and civilians?" she asked, her voice soft with fear. Her words hung poignantly in the air. Nobody answered; none of them wanted to give voice to what they were all thinking, to what they were all dreading—that the Japanese soldiers wouldn't care to distinguish the two. That they would treat the civilians as mercilessly as they would the soldiers, or worse, that the Japanese would use it as an excuse, a justification to rape and torture civilians as they pleased. All of a sudden, Lan realized something, something that had slipped her notice until now. "The shelling," she pointed out, her eyes wide with fear. "It's stopped." One by one, the same terror dawned on the faces of Lan's family as they realized what this meant. There was only one reason for the Japanese forces to stop the bombardment; so their own troops could move in and occupy the city. Even as the thought sank in, Lan heard voices approaching, shouting in Japanese—soldiers, moving through the streets of Nanjing in groups. Lan's nightmare had only just begun.... [Click to expand]
For three days, the thunderous booming of Japanese artillery had echoed through the wartorn streets of Nanjing, with such frequency it had become like the beat of a deadly drum, a veritable rhythm of destruction. At first, Lan had winced at every explosion, had braced herself at every whistle of shells descending overhead—but now, she had grown accustomed to it. There was, she knew, nothing she could do to change her fate. Lan could not stop the shells from falling any more than she could survive one going off. With that understanding, the young woman had found a strange peace in the inevitable, in accepting that her life was no longer in her own hands; either she would live or she would die, it was that simple. She took comfort in the fact that a shell, at least, would be a quick death. If she was lucky, she would be gone before she even knew what had happened.
At nineteen years of age, Lan was of uncommon beauty for a common woman; she had soft, delicate features that caught the eye pleasingly, and long black hair that shimmered like woven silk. She was slender, though healthy, and she moved with an innate grace and poise that had an almost hypnotic effect, turning the heads of men wherever she went. Despite her age and allure, Lan had yet to marry—her father was not an educated man, but he was a wise one nonetheless. He knew the value of his daughter's looks, and he knew better than to accept the first offer made for her. He had no intention of marrying Lan to a humble pig farmer as he had her older sister, Liu. The name 'Lan' meant 'orchid', and it had proven an apt one, for to her father, Lan was as a flower growing in a muddy field; a delicate and rare thing of beauty that flourished despite its' barren place in the world.
Of course, the harrowing siege of the city had taken its' toll, even on Lan. Her once-flawless skin was streaked with a layer of dirt and debris, and her eyes that once sparkled with life were now empty and devoid of hope.
"I heard in the market that our troops are deserting," Liu said, breaking the morose silence that hung over the family. "That they're throwing down their guns and taking off their uniforms. Pretending to be civilians to hide from the Japanese."
"Those cowards," spat Liu's husband, as he clenched his fist in anger. "They're supposed to be protecting us! Now they hide among us?"
"They're scared," intoned Lan's father quietly, his usual thoughtful tone flat and defeated. "You've seen the leaflets they dropped. The Japanese said if our troops didn't surrender, there would be no mercy. They've all heard the rumors, about what the Japanese did on the march here."
Lan's body shivered involuntarily, as an unsettling silence fell across the room. She too, had heard whispers of the atrocities the Japanese had already committed on the road to Nanjing, whispers that their officers had turned a blind eye to their men looting and raping—or even approved of it. A troubling thought occurred to the girl.
"How will the Japanese tell the difference between Chinese soldiers and civilians?" she asked, her voice soft with fear.
Her words hung poignantly in the air. Nobody answered; none of them wanted to give voice to what they were all thinking, to what they were all dreading—that the Japanese soldiers wouldn't care to distinguish the two. That they would treat the civilians as mercilessly as they would the soldiers, or worse, that the Japanese would use it as an excuse, a justification to rape and torture civilians as they pleased.
All of a sudden, Lan realized something, something that had slipped her notice until now.
"The shelling," she pointed out, her eyes wide with fear. "It's stopped."
One by one, the same terror dawned on the faces of Lan's family as they realized what this meant. There was only one reason for the Japanese forces to stop the bombardment; so their own troops could move in and occupy the city. Even as the thought sank in, Lan heard voices approaching, shouting in Japanese—soldiers, moving through the streets of Nanjing in groups. Lan's nightmare had only just begun.
Author Notes
[Lan was a young Chinese woman. Lan would be captured and taken as a comfort women by the Japanese invaders.]
Memory
[The Japanese troops indulged their darkest desires on the helpless Chinese civilians, remorselessly torturing, violating, and murdering the inhabitants of Nanjing for sick entertainment. The soldiers went door to door, systematically searching the city for women to defile, raping adults, elderly, and even children indiscriminately. Beautiful women like Lan were taken by the Japanese as 'comfort women': sex slaves who were forced to pleasure the Japanese soldiers. The bloodthirsty Imperial Japanese soldiers stormed the city of Nanjing in an orgy of rape and violence. Japanese troops wore military uniforms and carried rifles with bayonets.]
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  • cum, orgasm, ejaculate, spurt, flood, splatter, unload, explode, come, finish, blow, load, came, orgasmed, ejaculated, finished, blew, unloaded, flooded, spurted, splattered

    [The soldiers would murder their victims in sexually humiliating and sadistic ways, such as forcing bayonets, long sticks or bamboo, or other objects into their vaginas and assholes. The soldiers would toss the dead Chinese in mass graves, sometimes violating and executing their victims in the very ditch they intended to bury them in. The Japanese troops would often execute their victims after gang-raping them.]
  • ALWAYSON

    [Japanese soldiers delighted in finding new and entertaining ways to torture Chinese civilians, especially women. When they found Chinese soldiers, the Japanese troops would behead them. The Japanese would rape hundreds, thousands of girls each night—If husbands or brothers intervened, they were shot. A woman and her two teenage daughters were raped, Japanese soldiers rammed a bottle and a cane into her vagina. Girls were raped to death in the refugee camps; at night the Japanese troops would come over the walls, stealing food and clothes and raping until they were satisfied. The Japanese troops would force families to commit incestuous acts; sons would be forced to rape their mothers, and fathers would be forced to rape their daughters. The bodies of raped women were often further mutilated and defiled by the sadistic Japanese invaders. Women were captured and gang-raped without mercy, the Japanese often beating or mutilating them while raping them. Women were being carried off every morning, afternoon, and evening—the whole Japanese army seemed free to do whatever it pleased. Japanese troops use their search for Chinese soldiers as an excuse to rape and pillage.]
  • Comfort, comfort, Prostitute, prostitute, Whore, whore, Slave, slave, Sex slave, sex slave, Brothel, brothel

    [A comfort woman caught an STD and spread it to an officer—the soldiers punished her by taking a red-hot pipe and forcing it into her vagina, pulling it free to display a lump of burnt flesh stuck to the searing pipe. Several women tried to escape, the soldiers caught them and tortured them by tattooing their bodies, caring little if the would-be escapees survived the torture. Japanese soldiers would torment comfort women in cruel ways, such as striking matches on their vaginas, burning them with lit cigarettes, or impaling their wombs with steel poles. The comfort women would have to service Japanese soldiers, if they refused the soldiers would gag and beat them. Comfort women would be kept in prison-like brothels, behind bars, to serve as sex slaves for the Japanese troops. The Japanese soldiers would take attractive women like Lan as 'comfort women', the women would be taken to brothels and forced to work as an unpaid prostitute for the use of the Japanese army, pleasuring Japanese soldiers.]
  • Father, father, Liu, liu, Husband, husband, Brother in law, brother in law, Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, Huan, huan, Liang, liang

    [Huan was an ugly, lazy young man who worked as a pig farmer. Liu was a plain, ordinary looking woman. Liang was the father of Lan and Liu, an elderly man who loved his daughters dearly. Lan and Liu were sisters, Lan was the younger sister at nineteen, and Liu the older at twenty one. Lan was unmarried, but Liu was married to a pig farmer named Huan.]
  • pregnant, belly

    [A pregnant woman resisted, so the soldiers abruptly stabbed in in the belly with a bayonet, tearing out the fetus and stabbing it before tossing it aside like trash. Japanese soldiers targeted pregnant women for murder, and their stomachs were often bayoneted, sometimes after the troops took it in turns violating them.]
  • resist, struggle, squirm, wriggle, writhe, refuse, cry, resisted, struggled, squirmed, wriggled, writhed, refused, protest, protested

    [A Japanese soldier bludgeoned a boy to death with the butt of his rifle, for not removing his hat when the soldier ordered him to. When comfort women refused to work, they were executed as an example to the others; they were stripped naked and rolled across a bed of sharp nails, blood squirting everywhere like some hellish fountain, pieces of flesh left dangling from the nails. When the women resisted or seem unwilling to their rapists, they were punished with a bayonet stab or a bullet.]
  • Lan, lan

    [The Japanese soldiers would force Lan to become a 'comfort woman', a sex slave who was forced to work in a brothel pleasuring Japanese troops. Lan was of uncommon beauty for a common woman; she had soft, delicate features that caught the eye pleasingly, and long black hair that shimmered like woven silk. She was slender, though healthy, and she moved with an innate grace and poise that had an almost hypnotic effect, turning the heads of men wherever she went. Lan was a beautiful young Chinese woman, a civilian living in Nanjing. Lan was afraid of the invading Japanese soldiers, but she did as she was told, she knew what they did to women who disobeyed them.]
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