“Correct. I guess King did tell you about it. Our sons and maybe our daughters will be trained into soldiers and agents. Then the strongest will take over and run the company after me,” Reiner confirmed with a firm nod of his head.
“And you’re ok with that?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Of course not, that’s why I said that I don’t want to have children. With my personal preferences aside, if we end up having children, that is exactly what is going to happen to them,” Reiner said with utmost certainty.
“No…” I whispered so softly that I barely heard myself.
“Yes, your son will grow up and he’ll be trained to fight and kill. Just like I was…” Reiner affirmed bluntly.
“No...” I mumbled. It can’t be…
There’s got to be another way.
