Then teach me. [There's so much bile in the words when he hisses them out through gritted teeth that he practically tastes it on his tongue; he hasn't come this far to lose-- to have sacrificed everything only to be discarded-- forgotten and useless beneath Snoke's heels.
He has no right to make demands. He makes them regardless. Wills it.]
no subject
He has no right to make demands. He makes them regardless. Wills it.]
Let me be your legacy.