I got the idea for this fanfiction after watching a video on youtube for this one song called "Rakshasa and Carcasses" with Japan and Russia… Although I don't really like Yaoi as much as my sister, I did think it'd make an interesting storyline if Japan was sold off to Russia and forced to be a servant… Reminds me of another fanfiction sister wrote that involved a Russian and a Japanese boy… However… It made me cringe…

For now I'm calling it: Carcass among Sunflowers

"You can't do this to me!" Kiku shouted, looking desperately at his father and elder brothers. His brothers stood behind their father, helpless and powerless to do anything. All of them whispered amongst themselves in fear of disobeying the man of the house.

"You're doing this for the sake of your family!"

"I can't do it!"

"YOU MUST!" His father shouted in a stern tone. "I already discussed it with the family, we need this deal to go through if we want to eat another day. Do this for your family."

And so… Kiku was sold off to another family in a foreign country, probably never to see his real family again… He went with the clothes on his back and his luggage, mostly full of elegant and expensive looking kimonos and yukatas and pictures of his siblings. Kiku said one last goodbye to them at the air port as he was taken away by large men in suits.

After a long plane ride, Kiku was taken to a large manor in Russia. He was certain he'd most likely never see his family again, but at least his brothers and sisters could eat and make some money off his being sold off to a Russian family he didn't know. He was lead inside, the manor ginormous within. The expensive paintings and chandeliers as well as the carpets on the floor. Whoever this person was, he was rich and wasn't at all hesitant of showing it.

The large men took him to an office, leaving shortly after he was inside. Kiku, nervous and fearful was about to break down on the floor when a voice said: "Come here."

A large shadow appeared in front of him, upon looking back a boy wearing a coat indoors (as well as a scarf) extended his hand. Kiku could only ask who he was out of high anxiety.

"I bought you, you'll be my friend, da?"

"You're the same age as me…" They were both pre-teens. Both having involvement in the buying and selling of humans. However while Kiku was fearful beyond compare, this Russian man was wearing a welcoming smile, perhaps trying to be nice.

"Da. I wanted a playmate so I bought you. My name is Ivan." He helped the Japanese boy up.

"Please let me go…" Kiku pushed away from the other boy, backing up against the wall. "You took me away from my family… All so you could have someone to talk to? Why don't you go make friends like everyone else?"

"I wanted someone new. Besides, your family was starving, weren't they?" The Russian smirked. "Da, they were going hungry and needed the money… So why don't you just accept that?"

"You fool! You don't know what it's like!"

The Russian picked the Japanese up by the throat, tightening his grip. "Look here, you're mine now and if you want your family to live, you need to do what I tell you from now on. From now on you will call me Master or Master Ivan. I own you now… I agreed to pay your family a certain amount of money each month so they can eat and so I can play with you."

"Get away…" The Japanese managed to spit out while his airway was being crushed. He was finally released and fell on the floor, the Russian dragging him by the hands to his desk where he was forced on his back. "What are you doing?"

"I want to see what functions my new toy has… It's very simple, da?" He undid the white and red kimono his new toy wore, looking at his flawless porcelain skin. "Very pretty, don't you think?"

"What are you going to do to me?" Kiku asked, shivering and screaming when the Russian bit his neck.

"For future reference… I don't want my new toy to wear underwear…" The Russian said, undoing the rest of the kimono to reveal an almost nude Kiku. "I'll just take these off now."

"NO WAY YOU PERVERT!" He managed to kick the Russia away, only to have his underwear grabbed and taken off as he ran to the door. "YOU'RE SICK, YOU'RE OUT OF YOUR MIND!"

"I already said that I'm paying your family a good sum of money each month so they can eat… Something tells me you must really want them to die…" The Russian smelled the cloth in a perverse fashion. "I'm going to say this once more, but that's all… You're mine now. Everything from the past is gone now… You're my toy and I'll do with you as I please."

"You're sick…"

"Niet. I made some renovations and made you a room that looks like your native home in Japan. I thought you might like it. So I will spend the night with you there and we can get to know each other. It'll be just like a sleepover, only I'll be the one taking all your clothes off and making you mine…"

"No… I want to go home… I'll go home and work in the sewers, I'll work construction! I don't care, I just don't want to be here!" However the Russian only scooped him up, carrying him off to another room despite his cries.