Leon Kennedy Yandere (Re2) Part 4
Summary: After showing his "Devotion" to you, officer Kennedy aka your stalker takes you back to his perfect prison, a place where you'll really start to appreciate all he's done for you.
TW: Kidnapping, he's mean, he lies, abuse (Its a mix of mental and physical). Gaslighting, literal yandere, he's actually nuts. Leon has a makeup kink, he is a confusing person, manipulation, theft, corrupt officer.
An: Hey all so I made a recent post explaining why I haven't posted in a while but I hope you enjoy this new chapter. Let me know if you like the shorter chapters or if you'd prefer longer ones, any comments and recs are appreciated as are likes, if you's have any one-shot ideas that you'd like to share PLEASE DO!! I haven't had any yet and I think they'd be reaalllyyy fun Anywaysss enjoy!
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Monotone grey was the street as rain pattered down the foggy car window, a quiet neighbourhood street disrupted by the low rumble of an engine. Leon turned the key and started to drive, the steering wheel cold beneath his hands. It hurt to drive away from your place, he would miss being surrounded by your smell, your belongings.
After a while and once out of the city he pulls over, his eyelids heavy he takes a second to readjust making sure he's still okay to drive. After all... he would never put you in danger, flicking his eyes up to his top mirror he sees you peacefully sleeping across the back seats. So maybe he had to hold you down and drug you in order to get you in the car without a hassle but lets be real, you where so worth it. He takes a moment to stare at you, it had been a long day and he was exhausted all he knew is he couldn't wait to get you home and settled.
The noise was strange, so close but distant so loud and quiet, you couldn't tell if it was coming towards you or running away. A breath or breaths echoed your ears, are you breathing? is it someone else. You try finding your other senses but they're gone, eyes shielded with a cover of darkness, the touch against your skin rough and cold. Get up, scream, move, DO SOMETHING you think but nothing. Until you feel, it ice cold liquid against your skin, the feeling burning you with shock jolting you up.
Opening your eyes you see in black and white, the room you're in looks like a jail cell, to your right are big iron bars and a bright lights hangs from the ceiling in front of them. A shadowy figure lurking just behind. The figure places a bucket down beside their shoe and steps forward, Its him.
Coming round fully now you take in your environment, cold cuffs remain on your wrist scraping along the cold concrete floor you're sat on. "Leon?" You whisper underneath your breath, he smiles at you. "You've been asleep for a long time love, you must be hungry"
Your face scrunches and you shuffle back away from him until you hit the back wall of your 'cell' "Where am i?" You spit at him as he kneels down against the bars to match your height "You're home love, we're home" Your eyes pan over him, he's changed clothing from what you remember, he's in a t shirt and plain joggers, no shoes and his hair is messier than you remember, like he's just woken up.
You begin to speak but nothing comes out apart from a few stutters and starts of sentences, your breathing becomes erratic and you're grasping the cold walls. He sighs, dropping his head before standing up, keys rattle and you hear the cell door swing open and close with a clank. Heavy footsteps inch towards you, stars clouding your vision Leon reaches into his pocket and takes out a switchblade "Come here sweetheart, i know what you need" He bends down grabbing you by the shirt roughly pulling you up to his face "You need to stop all this STUPID behaviour" He spits in your face, his breath smelling like alcohol when he starts to cut the clothes off of your body, despite your panic and refusal you end up cold and alone laying on the concrete floor of the cell left in your underwear. This all felt like a blur, a bad dream that kept getting worse and worse.
Feeling numb and cold you try to brace yourself for what ever will come next, if you want to survive you have to do this right. You inhale deeply before speaking, voice still weak and trembling "Leon, please" You pause, getting into a begging position. You didn't know if he was looking at you or if he even cared, the light outside the cell was shining to bright to make anything out "Please Leon, why don't we go back to my place, this is silly-" You're abruptly cut of by a harsh jet of water being shot into your face, you squeal and turn away from him. "Look at me" He says lowly switching the light that's been blinding you off, you take a second to adjust your vision and slowly turn back to face him, that's when you see it, the room you're in.
A spacious cold concrete room surrounds the two of you, In the corner; stairs lead up to what you assume is his house. There's windows on one side of the room but they're small and latches hold them in place only letting in cold air. Ropes and hooks hang down from the ceiling, some chains are strung up on the walls and a chair sits lonely in the corner, you see what looks like an unravelled hose leading up to Leons hand. You make eye contact with him, frozen bumps running along your skin. His normal warm eyes are cold and dark, he holds no remorse for the pain he's causing you.
He grabs the light from the ceiling and points it at you again, blinding you "So pretty baby" He mumbles, chuckling softly "Like a pretty deer in headlights" He holds the hose up whilst you're blinded shooting water all over you whilst you squirm and crawl about to try and get away, but you cant. No matter where you go the water strikes your skin, ice burning against the small cuts and scrapes you got from earlier struggling. Once you're completely drenched and the water pools beneath you Leon stops, turning off the hose and light, gently winding the coil back onto the wall. He says nothing, the tension in the room makes you feel sick, walking over to the windows he opens them further, locking them still with latches, cold air rushes into the room making you shiver more than before.
He turns and stares at you before heading for the stairs "Wait... where are you going" You say loud, scrambling to the bars that hold you, reaching your hand out towards him "Leon!" He turns as he reaches the bottom step, blank expression slapped across his face he flicks the light and darkness covers the room, You hear him open the rooms door at the top of the stairs, warm light peeking in from his house for a moment before total darkness again. You're left alone, shivering and bruised in a concrete and metal cage.
You don't know how long its been, an hour? a day? You couldn't tell, it was just darkness. You couldn't sleep, your 'bed' may as well have been a block of ice, it felt impossible, the only noise you heard was your own shivers and cries. Screwing your eyes shut you try to sleep not knowing how you could in this hostile environment but you try.
A loud clank wakes you, your eyes blurred and body heavy you look around. Sat on a chair a few steps from outside the open door of your cell is Leon, he's wearing a white t-shirt and socks with a hoodie over the top and black joggers. Over his knee sits a fluffy blanket, a thick blanket that could keep you warm for hours and resting upon his belly was a hot water bottle with a fluffy cover. Best of all he has a hot mug of liquid placed beside the legs of the chair, you could see the steam rising off of it contrasting to the cold air of the room.
It must be early morning you think as the sun is fainty shining through the now closed windows onto the side of his face. He's staring at you with his warm eyes again, eyes that belong to the Leon you thought you knew, the kind rookie who wouldn't hurt a fly, but how you where wrong.
"Morning" He says sweetly? "Its a little chilly down here so I thought I'd wrap up" He gestures to his clothing, taunting you. "Are you cold my love?" He asks tilting his head to the side and leaning forward resting on his knees "You know I brought you this blanket, just for you" His voice echo's the room but you're silent and staring. "Do you want it, cause if not I'll just take it back upstairs" He motions to get up, "WAit" You half shout and he stops. When you manage to push yourself up onto your feet he tuts "Ah ah ah... Crawl" You pause and he carries on "C'mon baby crawl to me" Hesitant you begin to move forward on all fours, you felt humiliated but you needed warmth, you don't know how much longer you could be so cold and alone. The more you crawled the more he praised you "That's it baby, good girl, its okayy c'mon, you want it yeah!?" He was talking to you like a dog, his voice higher pitched and giddy like this excited him.
Once you reached his sock covered feet he reaches a hand onto your head, you could feel warmth radiating from him enticing you to lean in closer, he pats your hair and leans back in the chair "Must've been so cold down here by yourself baby" He pities as you nod "Aren't you glad I'm here to make you feel better?" He stares deep into your eyes, so deep it feels like he's staring through you. "Yes" You whisper placing a hand onto his knee inching as close to him as you can. Eyes and mind blurred to the man in front of you.
Leon wasn't stupid, he knew what he was doing graduating top of his class in the police academy he knew every phycological method in the book, the good ones and bad ones but either way he knew how to mess with peoples minds, Making you appreciate his gifts and presence even though he's the one that got you in this situation in the first place, it was basic to say the least. You needed to worship him, see him as your knight in shining armour who was here to save you from himself. He knew this would be easy, he knew you really where just a deer in headlights for him to use.
"Aww baby" He places his hand on top of yours gently grabbing your fingers in his hand lifting you to stand on your feet. He fiddles with the blanket laying it out across his body and gestures for you to sit on his knee "C'mon sweetheart sit down" Upon sitting he engulfs you in the blanket, the warmth completely taking over every sense in an overwhelming manner, the hot water bottle you feel pressing into your side. Whilst your body regulates its temperature you hear Leon speaking softly in your ear, it takes a while before you can focus enough to hear what he's saying.
"You see love, I only do this to help you so you can be happy and we can be together, I'd never hurt my precious girl. Never, never" He nuzzles into your neck his hands rubbing up and down your sides over the blanket "You feel better now princess?" You feel like you're able to speak again, its the most normal you've felt in the last two days, You look over at the cage and Leon squeezes your arms with his hands "Hey I'm talking to you" You gasp and turn to him "Yeah i-I'm okay" He smiles gently wrapping his arms round you and cuddling you closer "Are you hungry princess, you haven't eaten for a while and I need you nice and plump" He says groping at your sides through the blanket.
"I'm starving" You laugh lightly and Leon grabs your jaw "Gimme a kiss and I'll go make you some lunch cutie" You hesitate but go along with it leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his lips, he closes his eyes and exhales bringing his other hand up to the back of your neck to keep you in place but your eyes stay open and you hold your breath. His lips where soft and you could feel the small stubble on his face, it might've been nice to kiss him in a different circumstance, after all you couldn't deny that he was a good looking guy but turns out you're not attracted to corrupted policeman stalkers.
Slipping his hand under your blanketed legs and around your back, he lifts you up taking you over to a metal hook that was sticking out of the wall, he sets you down on the floor and walks over to a drawer pulling out two chains and what looks like a collar "Now love I can either hook you up with the cuffs that you have on or put this pretty one around your neck, you choose" You pause, neither look appetising, you curl up tighter in your blanket.
"Um the cuffs please, can I switch wrists my uh mine really hurts" You say bringing your cuffed wrist out of the blanket, your skin red and raw. He gasps "Oh baby why didn't you tell me, let me get you bandaged up" He puts a softer cuff on your other wrist chaining you securely to the wall, he puts a little cream on your hurting skin and wraps a gentle bandage around, stopping it from getting any worse then he leaves. You have no sense of time in this room, nothing apart from the growing light outside as your only guide.
After who knows how long Leon returns wearing an apron and holding a tray with plates and a mug? You felt a small smile coming across your face but quickly ended it, you weren't happy to see him, you hated him but he did look kind of sweet, he had a big smile across his face and sat cross legged in front of you, just too far out of your reach. "I'm going to slide this to you, but I expect you to eat it all and be good, I need to head out for a while but I'll come pick this all up before I go okay" He leans forward and kisses your hand, sliding the tray towards you.
You let your top half out of the blanket, still just in underwear and reach for the tray, he's made you porridge with some jam, an apple on the side of the tray and a mug of tea. You dig in, not noticing that Leons left the room, you main focus on making sure eat every bite.
The next time you see him he's in his police uniform, a pillow tucked under his arm and hairbrush in the other, he walks over to you "Wow baby, did so good" He praises, bending down to take the tray "I brought you this, so you could rest your pretty little head" He smirks "I've been called into work but I'll be back in a bit so you rest up, use this to make yourself look pretty for me when I get back" He hands you the hairbrush "Your hair looks a mess"
You sit in silence watching him walk away, why do you want him to stay, why do you feel bad that you look a mess. Its not your fault its HIS you should hate him, no you DO hate him. Do you? You hesitate but you want to call him back, have him turn around and wrap you up in his arms. Ugh what are you thinking, you cant let him break you like this, you wont let him break you.
Despite all that, you start to brush your hair.
You had fallen asleep and was awoken by a loud thud, opening your eyes the room had been filled with boxes, marked evidence. You rub your eyes and sit up meeting Leon as he brings the last box down. "Aww don't you look pretty, did you miss me love, I missed you" He smiles "Got called out to some random apartment, apparently a pretty waitress has gone missing, no ones heard from her in a while. funny huh" He says smirking
He cuts open one of the boxes and begins to pull out cushions and blankets from your apartment "Leon what the fuck" You spurt out before thinking, he pauses, shocked. "What the fuck, my family, my friends, no no fuck, what the fuck, don't tell me you saw them" You're beginning to get frantic pulling on the chain that holds you against the wall.
His shocked face fades and its replaced with a smug smile then to a pitiful face "Love" He pauses "The only reason we got called is because your bills didn't get paid and work didn't hear from you. No one was there, your family don't care" The news hit you like a tonne of bricks, your only hope that people would be looking for you was gone, you didn't want to believe it Leon was just a liar but could it be true?
He was lying, it actually freaked him how many people there where at the station complaining of your disappearance, your family, co-workers, friends, and even an ex boyfriend ugh he thought. He had to put of a professional face and help pack up things in your apartment that could link to your disappearance, most of them where caused by him. He would never let on that people cared about you, he was actively working to steal and destroy as much evidence as possible to get the case closed quick, you where going to disappear and never return, he was sure of it.
Whilst you stayed chained to the wall and started to hyperventilate Leon calmly set up your 'cell' into what he would consider cosy. He placed blankets on the floor and cushions against the walls, he put your teddies along the wall and a few cushions for sleeping in one corner stepping back he looked proud of himself "See love aren't I good to you?" He asked grabbing your jaw to make you look at your new cage, you stay silent. He sighs "I know its hard love, but I care about you and I would never hurt you or leave you all alone like they did" He looks deeply into your eyes and in your vulnerability you believe him. You lunge into him wrapping your arms tightly around his waist, the chain is pulled tight, digging into your wrist but you don't care you need something, anything, any warmth and comfort to stop you from falling into the dark hole that's opened in your heart. Leons good to you, he's nice to you and he... loves you.
Right or wrong he is all you have right now.
The rest of the night went normal for Officer Kennedy, he took off his uniform, had a shower and ate some dinner, he made up a little bowl extra on the side and took it down for you to eat, he found you curled up crying but he wasn't fazed, you'd snap out of it soon. He had wanted to start up on some training with you but he was so exhausted from work, 'oh well' he thought, leaving you alone to sleep, tomorrow he has all day to play with you.
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An: That's part 4 done yayy, now i need your help. I want to call this series by a proper name but I'm not sure what would fit for it, so if you have any suggestions comment them!
Chapter 5 is planned and LET ME TELL YOU it gets bonkers and a little kinky.
Let me know if you like the slightly longer chapters and if you'd like me to incorporate anything into them. I'm always open to your ideas of how you interpret Leon as a yandere. Let me know if you found anything confusing or if you'd like me to expand on anything.
