Hp Snape and His Mr. Killer

On a rainy night in the cold, damp, violence-infested Spider End Alley, Severus Snape, a ten-year-old boy who was thin and mired in despair, was staring at the fist of his alcoholic father smashing into his mother with his precocious and hateful black eyes. Magic was his only light of salvation, but the call to Hogwarts would still have to wait a year. At this moment, a shadow blending into the rainy night quietly stopped at the entrance of the alley - Pu Soka, a ten-year-old killer who had just finished his "cleaning" task and was exhausted both physically and mentally. There was no pity in Pu Soka's empty eyes, only bottomless exhaustion and confusion about the "meaning of living." However, the unquenchable, unyielding flame in Snape's eyes, like a trapped animal, was like a mirror, instantly reflecting his deeply buried past. The vague motto of the mentor Ilka - "Can't find meaning in the darkness? Just try to be a good person" - stirred up a slight ripple in the empty heart. Then, Pusoka moved. There were no spells, no wands, just ghostly speed, scalpel-like strikes, and a weak, primitive and cold magic wave that made Snape tremble deep in his soul. The nightmare named Tobias Snape was neatly put down like garbage under Pusoka's hands. After being shocked, Severus saw power - a pure power belonging to the dark world that was completely different from magic, but could tear apart despair in an instant. He said desperately: "Teach me." And Pusoka, looking at those dark eyes burning with desire, only left a cold question: "What you want to learn is to kill people?" And a sunset date.