I have an Aunt and a cousin who each dated someone who either killed someone prior to meeting them or after. 3 times in the family to be exact. And people wonder why i read up on the serial killers?
One them came knocking on the door when i was about 15 years old looking for my Aunt when i was home alone. Looked out the bathroom window and called my Dad at work wondering what to do. He said, don't answer. I was glad i trusted my gut. We only found out later that he just got out of 20 years in prison for murder.
My aunt is horrible at picking men obviously.
That's some terrible luck there! I'd never trust my own judgment again if that kept happening to me.
Went out with a guy (1 of only 2 dates in the past 5 years and this is why)- I didn't know what he looked like but he knew what I looked like, had just emailed and talked over the phone. Parameters were set in place and mutually agree upon.
Met for a lunch date - he was easy to talk to, but I was not attracted to him (as usual) but he was all over me after the lunch when we went for a walk at a nearby park (no people there). He said I looked better in person and pulled my skirt up and looked at my ass, which he declared "perfect", being an ass man. I pushed my skirt down and he proceeded to unzip his pants, pull out his penis, and push my head on top of it all so quickly, I was just stunned. I jerked my head up, got back in the car and said angrily, "That was NOT what we agreed upon!"
His response? "You didn't even get me hard." Hard?!! He was lucky I didn't bite the heck out of his freakin' cock. I made him take me back, left and when he called, (yep - he didn't get it) and asked, "What turned you off?" I said, "I was never turned on!" Told him not to call again. Bad date, and could have been dangerous. Not doing that again.
That's really scary! I'm very lucky that no one I've actually gone out on a date with has ever attacked me or gotten physical like that, although other men have in other situations.