Sacred Captivity (Private for Sanctuary)
 

The plane had just landed in the land of the rising sun. Northern England at 20 years of age, often simply referred to as Dan was sent here to represent the UK, but he was requested by Japan himself. His shoulder length brown hair flowed softly in the wind as he picked up his suitcase, feeling ever so slightly out of place seeing everyone else in elegant clothing and himself in miners attire. Though it didn't bother him, he was a nice enough person and had a great work ethic, which was more than can be said about England.

Though he could have a sadistic mind. He made his way to the so called meeting point where Japan would be waiting for him. He had to be polite, seeing that things between England and Japan weren't exactly all roses in recent months; but it made no sense to him that England would send him instead of travelling there himself.

"Coward" he thought, not pleased at being nothing more than a lacky for England, though after all..he was requested. "Greetings, you must be Japan" He said, about to extend his hand for a shake but remembered the custom, bowing his head instead. "You have been expecting me?"

A quiet yet one beautiful afternoon as the sun shined brightly, the wind gusting calmly Japan was standing outside awaiting this European nation from the west arranging this little meet up. His chocolate pupils-less eyes glazing up to the clear sky, the wind blowing against those black bangs over his eyes. Turning his attention towards the man greeting him with a bow nodding to his question. "Hai. Wercome to Tokyo, Dan-san. Prease.. firr free to pack your bag in the car." the Japanese man said in a calm manner.

"Aye, thank you" He said with a smile, just to be polite of course as he stuffed his suitcase in the cars trunk. "We're going back to yours like?" Dans Northern dialect was obvious and might of even confused Japan if he didn't try to restrain it and speak in what was considered 'normal English'

He got in the back of the car and relaxed. Never before had he been in something this comfortable before, well there was Englands Rolls Royce but he always found himself shoved in the trunk for whatever reason.

Tilting his head to the side from the Northern UK's accent trying to put it together watching him put his suitcase into the car's trunk. "If you're asking that we're going to my house then.. Hai, we here." replying back with a slight smile.

Japan opens the right side door where the steering wheel is, putting on his seat-belt before turning on the engine leaving the area.

Dan was trying to restrain his accent so it would be easier for Japan to understand. "I'm sorry, i know it must be hard to understand me, but..i hear from England you two had a falling out, may i ask why?" He was only curious, though did Japan request him to come here because he was easier to talk to an England or did he come here to make an example out of Englands lacky?

A small sweat drop appears on his cheek from hearing Dan-san's question gulping hard before letting out a sigh coming to a spotlight pushing the brakes as the car went to a halt waiting for the light to turn green. "...Werr.. it's hard to exprain.. Engrand-san asked me if I want to try something new. However.. the 'something new' was.. BDSM." pausing for a moment looking into the rear view mirror as the light went green continues driving.

So this is what he wanted Dan to visit for. His experience in BDSM was almost comparable to Germanys, though of course the latter was more experienced. "I understand that, got some things in my suitcase that'll be able to help" He said with a soft smile, "But i want to make a deal with you..." Something devious was forming in the back of his mind. "For the rest of my stay here, you become my little toy to break, and i'll tell England you forgive him, deal?"

The only reason Japan called the Northern UK over to here. He and England had an argument about that BDSM so now the Englishman was pissed off at him. Japan's cheeks went red from the thought of the 'supplies' in that suitcase hearing his little deal to be his little sex toy, sighing deeply hoping if he'll regret this sooner or later. Or maybe. "..D-dear."

The long drive as the car went to a halt in front of Japan's house parking the car in the driveway sighing again and gets out of the car.

As soon as the car ground to a halt he opened the door and stepped out, moving to recover his suitcase from the trunk. But all the while his eyes were focused on the Asian, he let himself cast a small smirk before walking along side him. "Argument over BDSM eh?, were you not willing to meet Englands demands at the time?" Dan said, turning his eyes to meet his. "Would of thought you would of been in to it, i see it all the time in hentai"

His cheeks still red tugging on his own collar lightly refraining on replying to that but has too. "..Engrand-san's ways was tense since he tord me he used to be a pirate.." trying not to fix his chocolate eyes with the British-man walking up to the front door, unlocking and opens it changing his shoes with the home slippers waiting for Dan to make himself comfortable inside. "..I didn't know you look at hentai too, Dan-san.."