Nobody has to be taught to fear the dark.

Sehun never ever realised his fear for dark until then. All the fear escalating within him. He felt lost and alone, alone.

"C'mon Sehun, let me read you a bedtime story.... The monsters crawled out from under his bed once the light went out. The cupboard shook as the door creaked open. They crawled towards him, howling, their nails left punctures on the carpet in his room."

"Stop, please stop!"

"They clawed at his blanket. Greasy hair was strewn across their faces, yellowish fangs hid behind them, barely visible."

"Go away... go away!"

"They were an inch away from him. He ducked, cotton spilled out from the pillow he used to shield himself. It was sliced into half. 'Mommy! Daddy help me!' His screams were futile. The howlings grew louder. He crouched in a corner of the room, praying fervently."

"Nooo!!"

"Gotcha. Game over."