Solved Murders - True Crime Stories - True Story of a Cruel Father Who Abused His Family and Tried to Kill His Own Children ##49

Episode Date: September 14, 2025

#horrorstories #reddithorrorstories #ScaryStories #creepypasta #horrortales #familyabuse #truecrime #psychologicalhorror #domesticviolence #survivorstory   True Story of a Cruel Father Who Abused His Family and Tried to Kill His Own ChildrenThis chilling horror tale is based on a true story that dives deep into the nightmare of a family's life under the roof of a violent and sadistic father. What starts as emotional manipulation spirals into brutal abuse, psychological torment, and a terrifying murder attempt. Told in a raw, unsettling tone, this story captures the slow build of fear, helplessness, and survival when your worst enemy shares your last name. It's not fiction—it’s the kind of reality that feels too dark to be real… but it is.    horrorstories, reddithorrorstories, scarystories, horrorstory, creepypasta, horrortales, truecrime, familyabuse, abusivefather, domesticviolence, psychologicalabuse, thriller, chillingtale, survivalstory, realhorrorstories, childabuse, scarytrueevents, familyhorror, intensehorror, deepdarksecrets

Hello everyone, I hope you like this story. This story is about a neighbor we have, a shameless person, abuser, and violent man, even a criminal. But we'll start from the beginning. This man was a man to follow, someone you see and immediately say, he's an angel of a person. Since I was little, I would see him work, coming and going, he was a good worker. His profession was repairing fridges and washing machines, and his father-in-law taught him that trade very well. So far, so good, right, people. Years go by and his wife got sick, it was cancer. He didn't care at all. A drastic change. The ones who fought for that woman were two of her brothers,

they fought and fought, from doctor to doctor, from hospital to hospital, spending a lot of money. But they just wanted their sister alive. Four of her children were waiting for her, three boys and a girl. There was silence in our area, every day that passed was a blessing for us, until one day there were screams, tears. The mother crying, the father very sick, and the poor guy just looked and cried, he didn't know what to do, he froze. He was a robot. When people gave him condolences for his daughter's death, he only said, thank God, what are

we going to do? And like that for two whole weeks. There was one more brother of hers because they were three brothers and her. Two of her brothers were there, one was not present. The parents asked, and your brother? Ha! And your brother? And they would say, he can't come, he's very sick, he fell and broke his leg in his left hand.

But that wasn't true. He was in the hospital, yes, but not broken, he also had cancer. upon tragedy. When they told me, I was frozen, I didn't know what to say, I was blocked. And the husband, as if nothing had happened. He told me, eat, eat. Not a single tear for his wife, nothing. Cold like a serial killer who's used to killing people. He laughed, talked about politics, football. A typical bitter man you always see with a grumpy face, well, that was him, a useless piece of trash. Well, up to here, right? After 15 days, another tragedy, the son who had cancer also died. They didn't want to tell the parents because he was getting better, but in those 15 days I don't

know how, the law of life started to decline and decline until it got to that level of, enough, I'm leaving. When they told them, Mom, Dad, we need to talk with you, my brain was saying, how are they going to take it? And the father was devastated. receiving that is like a 5,000-volt shock to the heart. And they told them, calm down, relax, don't overthink anything. This is the law of life, one comes and one goes, okay mom. Okay, dad, they thought they were talking about their late daughter, until they said, Our brother has died, may God keep him. Do you know how they were? Do you know what a radical change? The mother cried in such a way.

don't know where the tears were coming from, but there were many. We tried to calm her, but nothing. She didn't scream, didn't shout, didn't. She cried and the tears didn't stop. And the father, oh my God. Before, even if he was like a robot, he talked, walked, reacted. But when he heard about his son, nothing. He didn't move, didn't react. It was even worse. The house was full of family, neighbors, people from the village. That was a huge tragedy. Time passed. Little by little it became normal again, they calmed down, forgot a little. But come on, who's going to forget their children? No one, only if someone has Alzheimer's. But well, God's blessing. A month passed like that. I decided to visit them to see how they were,

how things were going. And suddenly I see an atmosphere, they were arguing. I thought, what's going on here? Did something happen? Did someone die? I was just waiting for the surprise. I went in, greeted them and said, How are you now? How's everything going? Good. Are you calm now? And from those questions I asked, the answer was, that idiot wants to marry someone and bring her to my I said, but how? This? If his wife just died. She said, you don't know what was happening, he's a hypocrite.

He's happy that my daughter died. I said, what are you saying? She said, yes, he abused her, beat her, kicked her out of the house and made her sleep outside. I didn't know, son, like, his grandkids didn't say anything. And her death suits him better. Now he wants to marry another and bring her to my daughter's house with my grandkids. No, no, no, I won't allow it. That's what she told me. Day after day, more fights, more yelling.

A mess and a catastrophe. And after that, he didn't want to support his kids, didn't want to give custody to his mother-in-law, nothing. He's a problematic man. And that guy didn't get it, he pretended to be dumb. Two and a half years went by like that. The oldest son decided to leave and rent outside the village. I talked to him and said, look, stay, go live with your grandma and then everyone's happy. And that guy, little by little, you kick him out.

He said, how, brother? How? That guy has become aggressive, we want to grab our stuff and he won't let us. He almost killed us. He grabbed an axe to kill me and my husband. my brother. When I wanted to talk to him, he pulled out a knife. He doesn't even want to let us go, nothing. He wants to kill us. He's my father and he wants to kill me. It's unbelievable. I was stunned by those words. I had seen him many times take medication and after that, get high.

That guy has also become a drug addict. Things were hard and disturbing at the same time. The house he lived and has become a ruin. Before this happened, that is, wanting to kill his sons, I fixed all the electrical wiring for them. That house is now destroyed, humidity, mold, grease, bugs. I don't know how he lives there. That guy is a psychopath. He's not the kind of person you can talk to. Nothing, only what he thinks, what his mind tells him. That's it and nothing more. In the end, his oldest son called the police. We waited until they came. Suddenly, he came down from the house saying that my son punched me three times in the eyes. And he had absolutely nothing. It was a movie scene. Before the police came, he said that if they want to take their things, over my

dead body. And he had the axe ready and the knife on the table. We told him, give them their stuff and let them go. But him, nothing, he was there ready to kill, literally. When the police came, he told them about the punches and that they beat him over anything. It was all a movie, like I told you before. And with the police, they talked about how the mother died and he doesn't support them. They also talked about his daughter and he said, no, no, I support her. They said no. They made his daughter come down and asked her. She told them, no. She told them, no. No, my father doesn't support me, zero. Since my mother died, it's our grandparents who support us, and the cops, for the well-being

of the children, told them, go, take your things and go wherever you want to go. Your sister too, and he was saying, but officers, no, it's just that, this and that, he went back and forth in his words, there was nothing solid, just lies one after another. Now his four children are living somewhere else, far from him. They are calm and happy. At least they did something, a little bit of happiness. And he's still in that house. He doesn't want to leave it.

The parents and brothers of the deceased woman reported him to get him out of their daughter's house because it doesn't belong to him, only to his children. But the shameless man kicked them out. Now he lives there like a filthy person, a piece of trash. He doesn't care about anything. He killed his wife with rage and cancer finesse. her. The parents watch how he has turned into a criminal and a psychopath, wanting to kill his own children over a TV and some clothes. Well, that's the end of this true story of a psychopathic,

drug-addicted father. I hope I didn't make the story too long. I tried to write everything and thank you for listening. Share with your friends so they can hear these good stories. Thanks. The end.