Lately, you have a feeling that you weren't alone everytime you slept. You would just normally brush the feeling off and continued your daily life. You also told your friends about this and they just jokingly said that it was probably the monster under your bed.

It was almost midnight as you were scrolling through your phone as your feet dangled at the edge of the bed.

Suddenly, you felt a cold hand grab your feet by your ankle─the hand was from under your bed.