Open The Chest

Ben's legs were trembling and he was looking at Evan with a fearful look on his face.

He dropped the silver chest in his hands long ago, his legs were tightly clasped with each others, and he was covering his crotch area with his hands.

For a moment Evan was tempted to spread his arms wide, and laugh like a madman to scare the sh*t out of this fellow.

"You can take back your silver chest, I don't want it anymore," Ben said to Evan while taking a few steps back.

"If you take another step back, believe me, something will explode," Evan said while looking at a certain part of Ben's body.

Ben stopped at the same place and turned into a statue.

The image of the agony-filled faces of both of the male students was still fresh in his mind.

After Ben stopped Evan looked at the silver chest and pondered for a moment.

"Did you open any chest before coming here?" Evan asked after looking at the silver chest for some time.