The naked body on the floor looked frail without his uniform and eye patch; even if they didn’t tie his hand, he was completely helpless as he barely had any hand, but this man, the entire nation cursed as the stupid, cowardly traitor, was in fact a very strong man; they had tried lashing, the rack, Spanish boots, ripped all the nails out of his remaining fingers, he still refused to speak and Skorzeny always admired strong men.
“Ready to talk, traitor? Or should we begin our next game?” asked Gestapo chief Mueller; when the traitor didn’t answer, Mueller took a pear shaped iron device and dangled it in front of his eyes, “Do you know what is this?” the tortured man had no idea what that sinister looking device was for, “It’s called pear of anguish, we insert it to anus when we turned the screw it would expand.” Skorzeny watched the traitor’s eye widened in horror, he was obviously panic, but then resigned to his fate; Mueller forced the device inside him; the scream was deafening, but Mueller didn’t stop, he turned the screw to expand the pear, blood flowing from his victim’s anus and he wailed like a wounded animal, the sound wasn’t even human anymore.
After he expanded it to maximum, Mueller left him like that for a few minutes, the cry subsided into a sob; Mueller crouched beside him, “You can tell me the name of your leader or I’d leave it there until you talk.” he finally spoke, “Me.” Mueller was obviously not satisfied, “Other than you!” The poor thing shook his head; he could only watch in horror as Mueller got on his feet and left the room; Skorzeny watched the traitor now looked at him with haunted expression as if he was pleading, “You need a key to take that out, I don’t have it.” he lit his cigarette and started to smoke as he watched the traitor tried to control his sob.