The man stumbled back, staring at Sid with wide eyes. Recognition flared instantly, disbelief warping into rage. His lips twisted into a bitter sneer as he ripped off the cap and mask that had concealed part of his face.
Sid's stomach dropped. The man smirked, voice dripping with venom.
"I know that face. The face that ruined everything. The punk who humiliated me in front of the entire school."
Sid's eyes narrowed, but his gut told him the truth before the words came. The man spread his arms wide, mocking, revealing himself fully under the streetlight.
"That's right. It's me. Your dear old student council president. And thanks to you, Sid Wilder… my life turned to shit."
Big D's camera trembled in his hands.
"Holy… shit."
