𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂| ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 4

Ultraviolence| Smut| Request

AN: I had a request to write a smut inspired by Ultraviolence by Lana Del Rey with RE4R Leon, I also wanted to mix it with a scene from RE4R because it worked with the song and helped me with the build up. I went with the vibes rather than topic of the song and leant more towards Leon's more aggressive ways so hopefully that's okay!♡

With his ultraviolence
Ultraviolence
Ultraviolence
Ultraviolence
I can hear sirens, sirens
He hit me and it felt like a kiss
I can hear violins, violins
Give me all of that ultraviolence

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Leon's arm reaches out and shoves me behind him just as a robed man pulls a lever on the balcony above us, all of a sudden giant bars fall down, trapping us in what seems like a golden cage. My breathing speeds up as more robed figures rush towards us, running up the stairs with torches and medieval weapons wielded. "Stay behind me!" Leon shouts over his shoulder whilst he reaches for his gun. I nod, a small scared noise escapes me as the violent chaos begins. A sickly looking man raises his mace, swinging it down as Leon shoves me out of the way and rolls, instantly Leon regains his bearings and shoots him twice. I wince at the loud noise as I crawl backwards on the floor, pushing myself in the corner of the cage, I'm really hoping these cultist weirdos don't want me dead yet. 

Leon spares me a quick worried glance before we both hear the sound of a weapon cocking, Leon swiftly dodges a flaming arrow then raises his handgun once more, shooting the robed figure with a crossbow. "Behind you!" I yell, heart thrumming at Leon's rapid violence. He grabs his fighting knife without needing to look down, then in a quick move he swings the blade and shoves it into the approaching enemy, I wince at the sound as I bring my knees to my chest, I'm shaking and full of adrenaline. Leon keeps a hold of the impaled body as he turns and uses it to defend himself from more flaming arrows. I watch, like a horror movie I'm scared of yet want to see. When there's a break in the fire Leon straightens up and shoots the rest of the figures before spinning and ducking behind the statue we'd just fixed. 

His eyes find mine across the cage, a mix of concern and anger shows in his features as his chest rises and falls, my mouth dries up, but I can't say the same for another part of my body. Ever since he found me he's been calm and contained when dealing with our enemies, but this time it seems like he's let his anger out in full bloom. A small growl of annoyance escapes him as he stands and begins to stalk towards me, but from behind him a figure rises, mumbling some low Spanish something. I don't think as I push myself up from the floor and grab Leon's arm, using myself as a shield as the figure reaches out with sharpened nails. Thankfully Leon's fast, he wraps an arm around my head and presses me to his chest as he covers my ear and shoots the figure more times than necessary. Once the figure drops a calm settles over the room once more. I force my eyes closed, taking a deep inhale of Leon's musky yet manly scent as his arm tightens around me, but then his fingers dig into the back of my neck as he yanks me away, brows furrowed in rage. 

"What the fuck were you thinking?!" Leon shouts, I struggle against his hold as I shake my head and look away, feeling scolded and embarrassed. 

"I wasn't...I just...couldn't let you get hurt." I mumble. He releases a long, slow breath as his hold on me releases, then he sheathes his gun again. I look around at the carnage, not feeling a bit sorry for the men who tried to attack us, instead I'm glad Leon killed them. I find the key to the cage in one of the robes, then I silently pad to the lock, unlocking it and swinging the door open with a squeak. Leon walks past me, jaw clenching and unclenching as I watch him pause, boots scuffing on the marble floor. I swallow nervously, taking a step at a time towards him as he glares ahead at nothing. 

"Y/N?" Leon deeply asks, I make a noise as if showing I'm listening, slowly Leon turns to me, eyes narrowed as he stares at me with an intensity that has my knees almost buckling. "Don't you ever put yourself in danger for me again. Okay?" It looks like he's trying hard to contain his need to shout at me, so I nod as I gulp. Instead of looking away or moving on Leon just keeps watching me, eyes tracking every miniscule movement as I shuffle and writhe under his observation. I've never felt so naked from just a look.