My fiancé almost ended our relationship to protect me from a dangerous man

I met him at the laundromat in the apartment complex where I live, and we talked a lot, and I really enjoyed talking to him. He was charming and seemed like a nice guy. I didn't think any more of it because I'm engaged. We met again at the dog park, and it happened to be that we had the same breed dog and on the same food. I thought that was a little odd but we live in the same complex so I thought it make sense. <br><br>He asked for my number so we could set up dog play dates for our dogs, and I agreed. Looking back I should have just said I'd look for him at the dog park. So then he started texting me, asking me about my day and stuff, and making future plans. I thought it was a little forward and I didn't like that he kept calling/texting me "babe" but like I said, he was charming. <br><br>My fiancé is a chef, so he works weird hours including nights. One night, I texted the guy I met and asked if he wanted to come over for a bit. Then I immediately regretted it because even though we had only talked a couple times, I had a weird feeling. I texted him right back and said actually I'm gonna read a book instead. <br><br>The next day my fiancé came home from work early because he wasn't feeling good. He napped on the couch for a bit, and then got a weird feeling. He's super intuitive, and he always trusts his gut. When he got up from his nap, he looked out the window and saw a guy sitting on our patio... it was the guy I met. He texted me and asked why some guy was sitting on our patio. I didn't respond because I didn't want to scare the guy and cause a confrontation, plus we aren't in an area where cops are very quick to respond. I said who is it and he said he didn't know but the guy was sitting on our patio, which is on the second floor. You have to either walk through the house or climb over the rail to get up there. My fiancé texted me back and said he's coming to the door. <br><br>The guy said he was there to borrow some sugar or something weird like that. My fiancé told him that he couldn't borrow sugar because he didn't live there and didn't even know us. Then the guy started trying to convince him that he did know us and that we were friends. My fiancé told him to get off our property or he'd call the cops. <br><br>The guy left and my fiancé called me right away. He was so upset that the guy I met was so near me when I was home alone. He was mad at me for giving him my number, and that really hurt because I don't make bad decisions often. I hardly talk to men I don't know. I tried to explain how it happened, and he understood. He just hope that the guy wasn't a serial killer or something. <br><br>That was months ago, and since then we've found out that this guy is a registered sex offender. He has been caught peaking into windows, and breaking into houses to steal underwear. The cops won't do anything about it, but they did warn all the ladies in the complex to lock our doors and be careful. Also, we found out that he doesn't even live in our complex. The laundromat, dog park, and house break-ins have all been in our complex. <br>So lets not meet again.