Prison Break : Part 2
Valerian equipped his brown trench coat. He also wore coffee-coloured gloves and the mask that Kiaran had given him that day—the day when they had to work together to save Axel and Aster. It was funny how now Valerian would once again break someone out of prison.
The pale white walls with a single bed in the middle adorned his bedroom. He reloaded his gun and pocketed it. He had borrowed the mercenary's rope gun and knives that he stole earlier.
"This is insane. I've gone mad." The blond muttered as he stared at his own reflection in the mirror. He stood straight in his bedroom, facing his own shadow with a sigh.
"Couldn't agree more." A voice almost startled him as he quickly snapped his head over to Aster, who was leaning on the door.
Aster was wearing a yellow jacket with simple jeans. One of his hands was resting in the jacket's front pocket. The boy did his hair quite neatly if you had seen his previous state before.