Kuto’s life was filled with fear. He was always afraid of the dark, and of what might be lurking in it. He had never been to Trinidad and Tobago before, and he was nervous about what he might find there. When he arrived, he found that the people were friendly and the scenery was beautiful. However, Kuto still couldn’t shake his feeling of unease.

One night, Kuto was walking home from a party when he heard something following him. He turned around to see a black cat with green eyes staring at him. The cat seemed to be grinning, and Kuto felt a cold chill run down his spine. He quickened his pace, but the cat kept pace with him, stalking him through the darkness.

Suddenly, the cat leapt at Kuto, claws extended. instinctually, Kuto put up his hands to defend himself and felt something sharp slice into his skin. He cried out in pain as the cat scratches deep gashes into his arms before running off into the night laughing sinisterly