It's summer and it's killing hot. Toshi was struggling in his bed, he was soaked in sweat. The fan didn't help. He finally gave it up and landed on the floor with his pair of pillows. He adjusted to a side facing the bed. Dark. His eyes were getting heavy but he jerked to a sound. Under the bed something just moved, he tried shrug it off and faced his back. The sound grew clear and sharper. He clutched his feets in his arms clenching his eyes shut so tight.
Suddenly he went cold. He loosened up. He felt someone's breath in his ears. The sound turned into a hysterical screech which was unbearable. Before he could move away, he was grabbed and dragged under the bed. Dark and darker.
Everything was silent now, no more sounds. Besides the screams leaving Toshi's throat for the last time.
