The next morning he got up early in the morning and drove to the other side of town specifically to check out the location of his potential victim. First of all, he has to choose a place away from his residence and during the interview, it's best to blend in with the crowd so as not to be conspicuous or appear suspicious.
In the end, Viktor managed to find a place where homeless people sleep, he wore a baseball cap and pretended to sell newspapers. He chose this because as a kid he did it and felt comfortable with it and, by the way, it doesn't arouse people's suspicions when he stands in one place for a long time.
"I think this place is quite good, besides the fact that few people pass by here there are also no cameras. The question is what about the witnesses? Several homeless people are living here, so there's a good chance that someone might see something." - he mused while standing on the sidewalk staring at the tents of the homeless.
"Unless I give them a lot of vodkas the day before and then when they drink they will lose their alertness and should sleep tight. Now the question is different, how to kill them? It seems that it would be best if it looks like the work of another homeless person in which case it would be best to break one bottle of that vodka and stick it in the neck of the sleeping person, then the police will think that another homeless person because of the vodka killed the other with what was at hand."
"In that case, you should buy the vodka at a store preferably with cash and a piece of it from there then toss it to them, and when it's nighttime sneak in and stick it in their necks. That's a good idea."
Returning home, he bought two cases of vodka, smashed one bottle, and hid the rest in his backpack. He then bought gloves, new cheap clothes, made a mantelpiece, bought shoes of different sizes, and then shaved bald.
"It seems that everything is ready now even if I meet someone nothing binds me to me, I should not leave the bottom because my hair is covered and on my head, I do not have it and the rest of my body is covered with clothes. Now all I have to do is to check the way back home so that the CCTV doesn't record me close to the crime and then I have to get rid of the clothes on which the victim's blood should be."
Viktor strolled among the crowds all afternoon watching the traffic cameras and arranging his itinerary, then found a barrel in which he would be able to burn the bloody clothes and it is located in another neighborhood which should be enough.
The next day he went over the plan once again.
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"In the afternoon based on their alcohol then at night I'll sneak in and slit his throat, then I'll avoid the cameras and go burn the clothes and change and return home safely." - repeated Viktor.
He felt excited and nervous until he didn't see what to do with himself. He sat down in front of the computer and started reading the novel hoping that the time would pass more quickly.
In the afternoon, he took the subway to the other side of the city and walked toward the tents. As he walked past the tents, he threw one bottle each into a tent so that no one would see and pretended to walk on. He then returned home ate dinner changed into the clothes he had prepared and went back. When he arrived it was about eleven at night and the homeless people were drinking and arguing, Viktor hid in the bushes and waited until they fell asleep. After an hour, no one was listening, so he left slowly.
He put on his firepit and gloves, his hands shaking from adrenaline. He walked towards the tent, when he arrived he slowly pulled back the curtain and saw an old man sleeping at his best. He crouched down next to him and took out a beaten bottle from his backpack.
He slowly put his hand over the man's mouth so that he couldn't scream and pressed down hard, the man woke up and began to groggy. At this point, the bottle sliced through his neck under the larynx, he pulled out the bottle and stabbed it again and again.
"thyy" "ahhh"
Blood gushed in a stream onto Viktoria and he looked calm on the outside but inside he felt strange as if he had found something he was missing. He stared into the homeless man's eyes as they slowly faded and knew he was about to die. His hands were shaking and he felt weak. He leaned against the ground and noticed that the man had died. He took his phone took the photo needed to confirm the killing and then got up and quickly changed into clean clothes and put the dirty clothes in a net and walked out of the tent leaving the homeless man with the bottle in his neck.
He then burned all his clothes along with his gloves and returned home. Sitting in the chair, he felt his heartbeat accelerate, adrenaline was constantly pumping his blood and his heart was beating hard.
"I thought killing someone would be like reading in novels, simple without any emotion but I didn't expect it to be so exciting. I'm starting to worry that I'll enjoy it." - thought Viktor as he sat in his room drinking tea trying to calm down.
"I thought killing someone would be like reading in novels, simple without any emotion but I didn't expect it to be so exciting. I'm starting to worry that I'll enjoy it." - thought Viktor as he sat in his room drinking tea trying to calm down.
The next morning he went to the site and sent a confirmation of the kill and described who, where and how he killed and then sent a photo he took yesterday. After breakfast, he got dressed and went to see if the police had found the homeless man's body.
When he arrived he saw that the park had been cordoned off with police tape and police technicians were working on the scene, and two police officers in plainclothes were also visible.
"These are probably detectives, I'm curious to see what they will conclude about the murder and if they can find anything." - he wondered while looking at the police work.