the pain of the past. england x japan

chapter 1

~~~Japans pov~~~
Many years ago was the last I've felt happiness, but i realize that happiness is for the arrogant. When i was young i lived with my older brother in china, he was a warrior strong and courageous, but caring and compassionate. He was all i had, my mother came from japan, a princess, but she fell ill after i was born. A year after she contracted the illness, she died. Ten years after her death, our village was attacked by pirates. I was only eleven. My brother died that day, and ever scince then I've hunted pirates, but i have yet to catch the infamous captain kirkland.
~~~Third person~~~
Kiku watched the water flow on the shore, his dark hair whipping around in the gentle breeze. He was deep in thought as he stared blankly into the horizon of the deathly silent night. The moon gave of a calming, pale light that seemed to turn everything into a brilliant shade of silver. The scene looked like that of a painting. Tomorrow, kiku is to set sail for another pirate hunt.

~Time skip brought to you by polars unbelievable laziness~

As kiku stepped onto the ship, he felt the urge to turn back. He shook it off as just being tired, after all, he was to be the commander of the ship. They set sail, floating calmly down the river to reach the indian ocean. He walked down the deck To the front, overlooking the bank.
"Farr in!" Kiku sounded to his crew. They all lined up shoulder to shoulder in two separate files, fifteen in each line.
"This is a hunting misson!" Kiku yelled with authority, "I am hunting the coward that carrs himserf captain kirkrand! If we are to find him, he is mine! Understood?"
"Aye commander!" The crew yelled simultaneously.
"At ease," kiku said walking to the captains quarters. As he closes the door to the room, he feels that urge again.
"I don't have time to worry about things rike that now," kiku said to himself, walking to the desk in the quarters. On the desk he sees the picture of arthur kirkland, the british pirate. Few people have seen the brit in person and walked away from it. Kiku is one of those people, he could still see the fierce green eyes, and tousled blond hair in the back of his mind, as if the raid happened only yesterday.
"I wirr find you, and you wirr pay," kiku said, his thick japanese accent painted his words as he walked to the bed, "tomorrow, the hunt rearry begins."

Hey bros! Sorry it took so god damn long but i wanted to get the prolouge and first chapter uploaded on the same day. So here it is! If you want me to continue, then plz comment, otherwise I,ll asume no one likes it and stop writing it. I tried to spell everything correctly but if i can spell, then everyone can see big brother norges troll.
MAY THE TRIFORCE BE WITH YOU ALL!
~~~Polar, over and out