[✔] Lockout of Sanity (boyxboy)

Epilogue

He looks across the street at the apartment complex and furrows his eyebrows in slight discomfort. "He's here? You're telling me my grandson is living in there?" Oleg asked to his informant who is sitting right next to him.

"Yes, Master Vadislav. My people from the army had informed me that your grandson's memory is instilled in a boy's mind. They say that the boy is as good as your deceased grandson. They had counted the probability that he had adapted his personality as well," the informant spoke convincingly.

Oleg sighs a little, looking down at the documents in his hands. A picture of a boy with bright blue eyes and dark hair is pasted on it. "This kid is lanky. He looks like he can fly off with the wind in one small blow," he commented. His informant suppresses his urge to laugh at the comment for he knew that Oleg is a dangerous man. He dared not to piss him off. "My grandson is strong and full of muscles. I don't know how to trust you on this!" He spat.

The informant took a deep breath before he speaks again. "Why don't we meet him first, Master Vadislav. And then you decide for yourself," he persuaded. With that said, Oleg takes another deep look at the apartment complex and thinks to himself quietly.

The world is different now in its' own ways. For Oleg, as long as he can have his grandson back, he doesn't mind the risk. He needs an heir for his empire and there's none other more suitable for this than his own grandson. He had failed to protect Yuri while he was alive. He had failed as a grandfather to even protect him from his own twisted bitch of a daughter. If this means second chance for him, he would want to make it right this time.

He had heard many stories about transmigration before but he always thought of them as bogus but with the advance of science and technology on the brain, he could not reject the possibility of such fusion between personalities. He remembers how he had loathed those people who took in his dead grandson's body before but now as karma had played its' roll on them, their experiment went haywire and his grandson is given back to him, in a way. Thinking of this possibility alone, excites him even more. Thanks to those idiots, he might just manage to get his grandson back.

He wasn't a kind person and he knows that he doesn't deserve God's favor at all. But what he knows for sure is that his grandson, Yuri, deserves a second chance at life. This time, if he is able, he wants Yuri to have a second chance at having a better world ahead of him. "What about the other guy?" Oleg then asked. "I heard he has a partner?"

"According to the information, sir, this guy who owns the personality of Carly James Michaelson, and your grandson, are quite intimate while they were inside the program, sir. We should proceed with caution with this man, sir. He is dangerous and unpredictable," the informant advised. "However, I would suggest we should not try to separate them from one another since they're quite dependent on each other based on my colleague's observation."

Oleg laughs aloud to what the man was saying much to the man's confusion. "I would not care if he has found a companion! As long as he is really alive and if that boy is really my grandson now, he can have 10,000 partners for all that I care!" he said. He finally decided that he will not lose anything from simply meeting the boy so he nods a little to himself and looks into the informant's eyes. "Okay, let's meet him."