also goes by u/Ok_Impression5060

Photos of me explaining what happened at the end of the photo slide

Goes by Mitchell, but also might call himself Anthony or Tony, his middle name. He definitely was adamant about no social media presence, no last name given to me because "it's distinctive and I don't want people finding out about me so easily" and whatnot, even well into the days we had around eachother... Like rushing to cover his signature with his hand if he was signing the hotel contract, and panicking if he thought a video of us would be posted on social media.

A game of "Is he a serial killer, a rapist (we know but idk if theres others) or a murder? Or dating someone?" The actions align with all of them, tbh.

Also vaguely murderous? Mentioned he wanted to kill my mother for being abusive. Also has a shit ton of guns and had a knife on him when we met. Not like anything happened with said knife. If anything the SA attempt was so strange since any other time was nice. It's kind of surreal, but I guess being wasted and him semi-reverting back to normal after I went to the bathroom and showered and started trying to get ready for the second half of our date made it easy to sort of not even remember it, or tell how seriously I was supposed to take it. A weird thing.

TL;DR: Attempted rape while I was wasted at the Queen Anne's Hotel during our Christmas fling attempt. Had a hard time coming to terms with recognizing it as it was because of fawn response and alcohol/memory issues, until I remembered it and told friends about it. And then it was like "Ah right, that fits the definition of what a rape is, yeah."

Anyway hope this protects any future women in case, this has been complex to process and really odd to now have to reckon with the fact that someone I had really enjoyed also has the capacity to attempt rape and then gaslight and try to change the story up and whatnot.