John grabbed BK by the collar, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"
BK allowed that, glared at John in the eye and then to John's hands around his shirt. John took several deep breaths to calm down, and released BK.
BK smoothened down his shirt and replied, "From what little bit I got, the High Table wanted another John Wick and at the same time, some sort of leverage over you. You do remember what sort of medical examinations we had to go through, right?"
John nodded. All sorts of samples were given, from hair, blood, sweat, and semen.
"Artificial insemination, using your sperm and the egg of a woman you hooked up with, and planted into a surrogate mother," BK explained.
"What's the point of all of that?!" John roared, partly angry at the audacity, partly flabbergasted at the weirdness of it all.
