His reason for hating

A/N: In case you didnt know this story follows 'A Cute Halloween Tale.'


"But Damian there will be witnesses, someone is bound to see us." said the man standing at the shadow man's left.

"That is were your wrong, Kurtis, I have constructed an alibi for us." Damian pulled out, what appeared to be a Harry Potter book.

"Today at the mall there is a book signing, J.K. Rowling will be autographing the newest Harry Potter book, and I just happened to have gone down there during my break and asked her to make the autograph out to me and my friends, who were to shy to see her."

Damian opened the book to the title page and showed his companions the autograph.

To my devoted fans:

Damian Rockwell, Demetri Shawn, Tyrone Simmons, and Kurtis Slater

Sincerely Yours,

J.K. Rowling.

"You're a genius Damian." said the shadow man.

"Thank you Demetri." said Damian.

"Uh, may I ask a question?"

"You may Tyrone." said Damian.

"Why exactly do we want to get reed of Luis Sera?"

Damian looked shocked at this. "Why? I'll tell you why. It is because of him and his kind that the United States was almost destroyed. That's why."

"Him and his kind?" Kurtis asked confused.

"Surely you know about the Los Illuminados cult in Spain." said Demetri in disbelief. Kurtis just shook his head.

By now Damian's mouth was hanging open.

"This cult implanted the president's daughter with one of their parasites and tried to send her back to the U.S. to try to kill the president and infect the whole country! And he…"

Damian pointed out the window to Luis as he was getting into his car.

"…he was their researcher! He was the one who did all the studies on those parasites, which made them stronger!"

Kurtis gasped and so did the other two.

"Now that his 'employers' have been killed he thinks that he could just come into the U.S. and just work for the president just like that!?" Damian's fists were now shaking with rage.

"What gives him the right to work for the president, to casually talk to the president, to be so close to the daughter of the divine president, and escort her trick-or-treating for that matter?! Luis Sera…THAT MAN IS THE DEVIL!! HE MUST BE DESTROYED ALONG WITH THAT TRATOR LEON S. KENNEDY!!" Damian slammed his fists into a desk so hard that he ended up breaking its legs

Everyone was beyond scared that they will be his next victims if they didn't stay back.

"Wait, why dose Leon have to be destroyed?" Demetri asked, still unsettled by Damian's outburst.

This question made Damian's pale blue eyes shoot open. Besides Luis Sera, Leon S. Kennedy was the one person that Damian hated the most. He had hated him since he stole the job that should be rightfully his: bodyguard to the president's family.

Damian never told anybody, but he owed President Graham his life since that fateful night.


It was dark and raining, the streets were completely empty and all the strays were picking at whatever food they could get at in the dumpsters. Next to the dumpsters was the silhouette of a man sitting in a slumped position.

Damian had just gotten into a fight with his so called 'friends' and they left him for dead in the ally. He had stab wounds all over his arms and legs and had blood trailing down his mouth and nose. He kept drifting in and out of consciousness.

'I guess this is it.' he though to himself as he closed his eyes and waited for the end. But just as he was about to give up on life he heard foot steps approaching.

"Are you alright?" asked a frantic voice. Damian looked up and saw a man with a concerned look on his face.

"Wha…" Damian tried to answer, but he was going fast.

"I better take you to the hospital." said the man as he hoisted Damian up, placing his arm around his neck and walked him to his car.

In the hospital the doctors had just finished performing surgery on Damian, who was now resting in his room. He was barley away when he heard the discussion going on between the doctor and his rescuer in the hall.

"Will he be alright?" asked his rescuer.

"He'll be just fine, you got him here just in time, but he will need to stay for the next few days so we can make sure he doesn't suffer from any after effects."

"May I see him?" asked the man.

"You may." replied the doctor.

Damian heard foot steps coming towards his room, he turned around to face his rescuer. Damian gaped in awe, now that it wasn't so dark he could see who his savior was; it was Senator Graham.

"Are you doing alright?" asked the senator with a kind smile.

From that day on, Damian had completely devoted himself to Senator Graham; he even helped him with his presidential campaign.

When Senator Graham became President Graham, he hired Damian to work for him in gratitude for helping him win the election and Damian was more then happy to accept.

Damian was President Graham's top agent, he was always the one he turned to, to get the job done and Damian was always happy to serve his president in anyways necessary, wither it be getting him coffee or recovering lost documents. He even made Damian body guard for his family.

But, over time, Damian became obsessive in wanting to be by the president's side all the time. He wouldn't let anyone come near him or talk to him, it even got to the point where he wouldn't let his own family see him.

President Graham couldn't take it anymore, he new that Damian would not become a good body guard if his only concern was him and not his family but he couldn't fire Damian so he decided to help him in the only way he can; by replacing him.

A few months after President Graham entered office, a new agent had started working his name was Leon S. Kennedy; Damian didn't think too much of it at the time, but when he found out that this new agent was to replace him as body guard for the presidents family he completely lost it.

"WHAT?! BUT I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR BODY GUARD!!"

"Damian, you're an excellent agent, you get the job done, your always on time for work, but you have to understand that I need my space. To be a body guard is to be around that person or persons and make sure that your there to watch out for them and protect them when needed, not isolate them from there friends and family!"

"But I-"Damian tried to protest but President Graham interrupted.

"I'm sorry Damian but you can't be my body guard anymore, Leon S. Kennedy is going to take your place; you are going to be in charge of gathering information on missions. Believe me it's for the best."

Damian couldn't believe this, President Graham, the man he dedicated his whole life to serving, was demoting him and having someone else take his place, he couldn't take it anymore.

"I GO TO ALL THE TROBLE TRYING TO PROTECT YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME?! FINE!!! IF THAT'S THE WAY YOU FEEL, THEN I WISH YOU NEVER FOUND ME IN THAT ALLY!!!"

With that said Damian stormed out of the office and slammed the door behind him. President Graham just sat there head bowed down in sadness.

"I'm sorry Damian."

Damian may have been mad, but he knew that he still cared about the president, and he knew that the president would probably come to his senses and realize that what a mistake he made, then they could have a good laugh about it.

Unfortunately the president never properly spoke to him after that, which started to worry Damian. About a month later his daughter Ashley was kidnapped, and the president sent Leon to go find her.

It was then that he realized that the president was serious about not wanting him back and he started to get really really mad, not at the president, but at Leon S. Kennedy.

'It's all his fault. It's all his fault the president demoted me, it's all his fault he wont talk to me, it's all his fault I can no longer protect him! It's all his fault! IT'S ALL HIS FAULT!! IT'S ALL HIS FAULT!!!'

From that day on Damian hated Leon S. Kennedy, he hated him mind, body and soul, and he hated anyone who associated with him, or came anywhere near the president in anyway.

When Leon came back from Spain with the president's daughter just a few days later, he brought someone with him, a Spaniard, the enemy. What's worse is that President Graham decided to hire him as his daughter's second body guard. What did he do to deserve such a position? It was him and his kind that kidnapped the president's daughter, him and his kind that threatened to destroy the U.S. This got Damian really really REALLY mad, so mad that he formed a hate group dedicated to destroying Luis Sera and Leon S. Kennedy.


"Let's just say I have issues with Mr. Kennedy," said Damian, coming back to reality. "Now are we going to set our plan into action or are going to just stand around?"

"Yes sir!" said his men.

'This'll be good. So long Leon S. Kennedy.' he thought to himself, a menacing smile forming on his lips.