A few years ago I hired a father-son handyman team to help me get my house ready to put on the market. Among other things, my outside doorknobs were in bad mold so they positioned brand-new ones. The dad seemed pretty nice, even did a little bit for free. On their 3rd and last day at my house, he was pretty fired up about a big job they were starting the next day. Three days later he killed his new purchasers because they were unhappy with his slog. A neighbor insure what happened and ran into her house and concealed. He kicked her doorway in and kill her very. I was scared until he was caught.
He was really nice and I had gone to K-1 2 with him. Never knew him to be the kind of person that would even get upset. Then I get a text a couple years ago asking” Do you are familiar with X? Him and two brothers killed their parents”
My little sister dated a chap when she was in high school who intention up slaughtering a duet he owed coin to for heroin. This dude beat them with a fucking baseball bat and mallet. He roughly got the death sentence, but intent up with life in prison with no alternative of parole.
He was a seemingly neat, genteel adolescent. I be applicable to drive him and my sister around for numerous dates and things. He was quiet, but not peculiarly so. He just seemed like a normal youthful boy.
I graduated high school with Dr. Death, Chris Duntsch.
He was an asshole. He was alluring with teachers and people who could benefit him. He was awful to everybody else. I didn’t see it, but one or more ungainly and prone classmates said he bullied him relentlessly, and I believe it.
He was readily aggravated and if you got on his guts he would really lose his cool. Remarkably mean. And beings would just shrug their shoulders and say that’s just how Chris is.
The younger brother of a girl I was friends with in middle school and high school. They had some strivings growing up and I know their mother was an abusive affinity since we are sacrificed her some facilitate get away from her husband.
Are we connected numerous several years later and found out that the younger brother had murdered someone. Initially it sounded jolly gruesome but when I actually predict Court reports I kind of felt bad for the kid.
he had some mental illness matters but as a boy apparently “hes had” been groomed by a much much older man into a sexual relationship where the three men equipped money sanctuary and of course stimulants. He was unusually seeing and abusive.
Eventually the child tried to get away and was trying to start a brand-new life with a girl he filled but this guy tracked him down and extorted him.
Eventually kid snapped and murdered him. I consider I felt worse for the kid because a great deal of people can’t get away from their abusers.
Edit: for the persons who queried, he was 16 year old blowout with a history of medicine questions where reference is started reading the more than 20 -years older guy who be applicable to film him. He struggled with treats but was doing well and he met with the man to tell him he adored somebody else and he miss going to see him again.
His story is that the chap attacked him saying he’d rather he died than break up. He had injuries consistent with fending off a bayonet affect and said he killed the man in self-defense. What probably certainly screwed him over is that he didn’t call the patrolmen He concealed the body instead.
Despite all of the evidence pointing to him introducing preyed on, he got a sentence that is longer than the average human lifespan. He perpetrated the crime in a neighbourhood where being gay or bisexual isn’t really acceptable. a good deal of the narratives in the news refer to him as a hustler and say that he killed one of his patrons.
In my first semester of college, I had a computer science professor I really loved. Near the end of the semester, he told us he may be taking time off and seeing a substitution for the semester. His severely autistic lad had died in a’ grievous reserve collision ‘. He noted that the media was trying to attain him look bad. I developed a GoFundMe for funeral overheads; he appreciated it and shared photos to use on the page.
Fast forward half a year. I get scolds from news reporters asking what my believes are … He had been arrested on believed unintentional manslaughter. It turns out, he had left his son outside in the freezing by the pool, unsupervised, when he left for work. His son was never supposed to be unattended. His son was outside for who knows how long before the professor’s daughter meet the boy face down in the pool.
Further research into the case divulged the son lives in an unfurnished basement, feces all over the walls, often left alone. The police are available at the dwelling often; CPS had compiled many safety requirements for them that they never followed.
He’s being charged with unintentional manslaughter and various forms of child abuse. Him and his wife are being charged for complete the boy’s Ritalin prescription for countless, countless months after the death.
I still believe it was intentional. Texts uncovered the daughter discovered the boy when the prof texted her, inviting her to check if’ Freak’ was okay.
He was an asshole. I’m not surprised he killed somebody. He killed a 65 time old person in a retribution/ drive by shooting. He shoot at the bad house.The chap he intended to kill didn’t even live in that neighborhood.
I spent to three months on research studies abroad with a special forces, ex-FBI, chap named’ Joe’. We were a small group of predominantly students whereas Joe was older and there as part of foreign immersion training for the military. He was a little odd/ ungainly at times and didn’t share too much about himself which we mostly attributed to the age difference.
I’d describe Joe as very intense but kind-hearted. The armed was very important to him and he always seemed very focused on that. But rarely he’d make a dry joke or make his polouse down for a moment with the group. He was very into photography and shared lots of great photos from the trip.
He was also somewhat the protection of the group and we always felt entirely safe with him. One floor I’ll share was when he was walking over a connection and investigated some chaps in the trees waiting to hop down and cheat him. He gathered out a large knife he carried on him and casually brandished it as he strolled by. The chaps smartly decided not to mess with Joe, but after he swept he saw them sprint across the bridge and secrete behind a house. Two police proved up shortly thereafter and Joe established them where the people were hiding so the police could arrest them.
Anyways, a few years after we got back I see the bulletin that he had killed someone and made his life. He had been trained for a new stance and his commandant deemed that he wasn’t physically fit fairly for the job. The arbitration effectively objective his job and he felt he had been unfairly evaluated. He delivered a shoot into the base and filmed his commandant dead then killed himself.
My family bought a room from a humanity who thrown houses for a living back when I was growing up. He was a nice man, married with grown kids. He would often come over for dinner and help with minor fixings around the house.
We moved away a few years later and he wanted to buy the house back. Luckily, it was a cash deal because soon after it all went through, he was arrested for child porn. When the officers raided his home, there was no sign of his wife. Upon looking into it , “no ones” seen or see from her in months.
Turns out, “hes had” assassinated her and hid her in their backyard.
I sat next to that mortal at the dinner table as a child. Still specters me.
I went to High School with a girl who poisoned her papa. No one knew until she admitted a year later watching a Shakespeare play in College. She was a little weird in school, but I didn’t think she was capable of that..
There was this kid that would sit next to me in Chemistry during my sophomore time of HS. Some epoches he’d be totally out of it with his head down, other days he’d be answering every question in class. On the worse intention he’d sometimes get up and run out of the classroom. Our TA would then spend most of the period trying to find him. His life was certainly shit by the reviews of it.
Fast forward a year later it turned out he got hired by some kid outside of school as a hitman( kid wanted his mothers dead ). He drew a mallet to the kid’s house, injuring his mom but he got opposed off by the kid’s daddy. He ran off but got caught at a nearby service station. He got a sixteen year decision about two weeks ago.
Yes. Was hired at the same time as him. WOrked right next to him for several years. He was one of those stoner chaps ever boasting about the parties he went to. He was a little obnoxious in a “bro” sort of way so I ever hop-skip hanging out with him after work.
After I left that job a little while later he killed his ex girlfriend while her 5yo was in the apt watching tv, made the child on a street expedition to Texas, and covered her on Christmas Morning and left her in a case on the side of the road.
My sister was killed by her groom-to-be. He was, well , normal. Took good care of her during retrieval from surgery. A fleck funny, but good-for-nothing stands out. Weird as in opposite interests and reticent where my sister was outgoing. Never would have expected it from him. Until o had to clean out their sit and noted a bunch of guns and crap load of knives and shit.
My best friend’s older brother killed her step mummy. Strangled her and burned members of this house down. He was just like any other teenage older brother. A chip rebellious but nothing out of the regular. He was kinda goth and liked heavy metal and had dark humour. He represented Goldeneye with the americans and ever let me use the see-through purple controller. He teased his little sister just like any friend would. One epoch he took us for a car trip and did donuts in a church parking lots while bombing a Big Shiny Tunes album, and it was really fun. Nothing ever demonstrated what he would do later in life.
I dallied basketball with a chap a few years ago in high school.
Tried to find him on Facebook and turns out he was being tried for murder.
Apparently he and some of his friends were looking for pot money so they transgress into this chaps house and somehow they guy objective up dead.
Everyone in his group said he gathered the trigger but he affirmed it. Maybe he did it maybe he didn’t but I can say that he was a genuinely nice person when I knew him. Never would have expected him to kill someone but I guess my mom was right about hanging out with the inaccurate crowd.
Boy a duet times my minor in high school. he was always the friendles in his world-class. he garmented funny, talked funny, and said agitating things that some recall as menaces( mostly to the girls of the school ).
after graduation, he dissolved up murderer a homeless maiden he was .. i cant say living together or in its relations with … im not sure what their status was. either way, kitchen spear, drained her into the tub. in law he testified no pity and was proud to have” lastly resolved someone’s life “.
his father was my professor in university. he took it very hard.
Before, like, literally the night before the crime, he was at my house talking about a new job he thought he’d comes, how he was going to be able to take better care of his daughter, a brand-new tattoo he was going to get, merely random stuff.
Some backstory, he had a brain tumor when he was I consider 9 or 10 , not sure what genu or where but he was a’ make a wish’ child, I think he went to Disney or something, but they did manage to get it out with surgery. So he was a little, well, he wasn’t stupid or disabled but I’d say’ sluggish ‘, basically. He is rather shit through his teen times, big-hearted gasps, loud music, fast gondola, “Yo I’m gangstah!” kind of thing, but where reference is satisfied his lover and then peculiarly when his daughter was born, he seemed to change a lot for the better.
He was the younger brother of a friend of mine. I ran from” You can NOT generate Eddie to my house and I don’t even want him to know where we live ,” to” Sure, Eddie and you can come for dinner ,” so yeah, lots of change.
The night it happened we played D& D that night and he was as boringly normal as he ever was. Actually he’d never uttered any temper or anything toward the girlfriend’s mother, at all. He’d said how fortunate he was that she was letting them live there and helping with the baby.
After, we only realise him once again, in tribunal, when he was sentenced. We started with his mummy, who we knew, and at the end, he turned his face and wouldn’t even gesture to us.
I simply don’t get it, I don’t think I ever will.
My coworker had occupation done on his home( he owned a large house and was quite well off ). Whatever work he had done, he was not happy with and was arguing with the repairman over the work undertaken. Apparently he took the person to courtroom to pay for another repairman to come in and redo all his work.
Some time legislates, an one darknes this co-worker get up in the middle of the night,( not sure if he heard something, or was getting a glass of spray or something) when the garage( attached to the house) explodes mounting the house on fire. He moves up and comes his wife and kids up and out of berthed and tells them to get out of the house immediately. They get out safely and watch their house burn to the ground. Luckily he had cameras put in, and they were able to retrieve the footage from them which clearly shows this chap coming onto the property. Apparently he doused the cars in the garage with gasoline or something and lighted them all on fire and ran. The automobiles eventually exploded.
I believe he went to jail for attempted slaughter , not sure.
I worked with a chap that assassinated his gf. He was a cool dude. I sat with him a great deal on my lunch flouts. We talked about football, academy, life etc. Pretty ordinary stuff. Never would think he was a killer. He was not an vigorous party at all.
One of my best friends when I was stationed at Fort Bragg aimed up getting into some sort of drunken altercation later on in his job at Fort Hood, went back to his house to retrieve a handgun, went back to the party and filmed a dude.
It was absolutely insane to me when I heard about it because he had never shown any propensities towards violence when I hung out with him pretty much every day for over two years. Probably imbibed a little too much, but he was always just a good buster promote a good family.
Last time I talking about here him was three days before his trouble. He intent up converting his request to guilty to receive 25 times instead of life. He’s at Leavenworth now, going on probably seven or eight years now.
Feel bad for the family of the person he photographed. He was a medically retired veterinary and didn’t is in favour of shot down like that. As much as the murderer was my friend, he gets to go home one day. The guy he photographed never will.
One of my parents friends use to come around all the time. He was probably merely 21. Nicest guy ever. Type of chap who wouldn’t hurt a fly.
A couple of years later he moved and we assure him on the story for slaughter. Turned out he got on the sparkler and his girlfriend convinced him to kill her ex with her. They then lay him in concrete.
Only reason they was caught was because they wrote their fucking specifies in the concrete.
I was friends with a guy who was accused of physical abusing his son. He went through the courts to fight it. The ex sweetheart finally declared she made it up because he misled on her.
He intention up killing her then himself.
My neighbors parent assassinated his entire family and then killed himself shortly before he was to be indicted over a ponzi-esk scheme. I knew the whole family well. The Dad was always a little weird and would do things like wear a full 3 article clothing to a child’s soccer game. Never demonstrated any ratifies of being murderou though. The mother and 2 daughters were great people, it was a real tragedy.