Kuto awoke with a start, his heart pounding in his chest. It was pitch black in his room, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. He slowly got out of bed, trying not to make any noise, and crept towards the door. He put his hand on the handle, but before he could turn it, there was a loud crash from downstairs.
Kuto froze, his blood running cold. There were footsteps coming up the stairs now, slow and heavy. Whoever it was knew he was here. Kuto's mind raced as he tried to think of what to do. He couldn't go out the window - it was too high up. The only other option was to hide under the bed... but would that be enough?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer until they stopped right outside Kuto's door."Hey,"a gruff voice called out."We know you're in there."There was a pause."Come on out so we can have some fun with you."The voice laughed menacingly