Rape of Nanking: Japanese Soldiers Story (Unedited)

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This is not a story I made, but I post.
It’s a good read if you want to know about the Japanese Soldier “Hiroto.”

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Just a brief history lesson…

The Nanjing Massacre began on December 13th 1937 as the Imperial Japanese Army invaded China (at that time, it was called Republic of China.) The Japanese Army seized the city of Nanjing which was at that time the national capital city. A book was published called The Rape of Nanking: The Forgotten Holocaust of World War II by Iris Chang which told the Western countries about what really occured in China during the Second Sino-Japanese War. If you haven’t read the book, I ask you to do so if it is possible.

Hi, My name is Hiroto. I’m going to tell you that I was born and raised in Japan by my parents. I had two younger sisters as well but we weren’t really close as they were mostly at home cooking, cleaning, and staying inside the home while I had to work on the highland farms with my Dad. I was 17 when a man came to our home and delivered a message in 1936. There was lots of global pressure of war which was to come and the man told me to come with him as I would have to go through training.

I didn’t know anything he was talking about and my Dad didn’t either. The man then said the country needed me. I nodded my head as he pulled out a letter and handed it to me. When our country needs you, you are required to fight with them. I didn’t know what the cause was, but the privilege to fight for your country was the best thing in the world because once you die, you are guaranteed what Western society calls Heaven.

Right after receiving the letter, I was so excited. I quickly ran to my room and gathered my clothes in a bag. I also brought some valuable and prized possessions with me. I looked at the entrance to my room, two sliding doors which were open with my family; Mom, Dad, and my two sisters standing there, just staring at me with their eyes wide open knowing this boy will be fighting for his country, and they won’t see him again. I walked to my cabinet beside my bed, where I picked up our family picture and held it in my hands. My family watched me as I stared at the picture of them, and then I stared at the real thing.

My Mom was crying, weeping into her dress. My sisters were also in tears, their eyes all red. My Dad walked over to me standing there, not knowing what I should do. He came and hugged me. My Mom and sisters came as well, a big family hug where I felt all their energy going into me.

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I traced my fingers on my families faces. Their happy faces, waiting for me at home. I had to put the picture away as Rikugun Taishō (General) Yasuji Okamura walked by. We were required to stand firm and salute him this man. It’s been one full year since I left my home in Japan. I was enlisted into the Japanese Imperial Army. Our special Artillery division was one of the best according to our higher ranks. Our communication, control, and dominance had us hammer all the left-over Chinese homes and people. The war was in our favor right off the bat when we took over major Chinese cities such as Manchuria, the Province of Jehol.

But the thing I would like to talk about was the Nanking. After we had control of Shanghai, we moved forward and headed for the city of Nanjing. I was with a group of 250 men all awaiting orders. General Okamura said that the war was going in our favour, and we were going to expand our empire by taking over the homes and sending our people over here. We were asked to go into each home, and impregnate the woman as that would help spread our people in our empire and gain respect. We were asked as well to gather valuables from the people which we were to return to our commanders who would give us more food during the breaks. When done with a home, we were to mark a cross on the front door so nobody else wasted their time going there. Everyone agreed.

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When we were invading the Chinese cities, the noises of shootings going off kept me scared and awake all night long. I knew that if I had fallen asleep, I wouldn’t wake up the next morning alive. This feeling stayed with me the whole time we invading the cities in China. But now, the feelings of gunfire, grenades going off, and screams of soldiers in pain turned into screams of woman screaming for help.

I ran to my first home, hungry and tired knowing I needed to loot something valuable in order to get food. I kicked the front door open of a random home and ran inside, gun pointed. I heard a woman in pain upstairs, I creeped upstairs as slowly as I could with my rifle pointed to an open door where the screams of the woman were too much to bear. I stood outside the door, with my back to the wall. Then I heard a man grunting as loud as a gorilla which made me even more scared and I tilted my head back and peeked inside. There they stood. A man was being a woman fucking her as hard as possible doggy style on the bed.

The woman was only wearing a blouse which was pulled up revealing her ass to me and the man. She was around 30 years old, and the man was in his 40’s. I could only see the back of mans body, he was all naked on his knees fucking the girl from behind. She was crying and screaming “Stop” in Jianghuai Mandarin as loud as possible.