Eliud Alberto Perez called out for beating up Anali Gutierrez after sleeping with a tranny.
According to information, Eliud Alberto Perez, was caught having sex with his transgender partner.
Anali Gutierrez wrote: “MY NAME ; ANALI GUTIERREZ I’m done protecting someone who tried to end my lif3 to keep me qui3t from the secret i found out about him.
I was physically @ss@ult3d by my partner — the same man who promised me love, loyalty, and a future. The same man I trusted with my heart and my saf3ty. He str@ngl3d me multiple times until I lost consciousn3ss. I wasn’t sure I would wake up. More than once, I didn’t. Only God Knows why after several @tt3mpts of str@ngul@tion till him thinkn i was d3@d, that he would let me go, how did i wake up again. I p@ss3d out several times n when coming back to life the first thing ide see was him on top of me n him realizing i wasnt fully d3@d, he would chok3 m3 again until i couldnt f!ght anymore. It happened back to back 4 times, each time i was less w3@k.
Let me be absolutely clear,
I did not surviv3 because he stopp3d. I surviv3d because I outsm@rt3d d3@th. I surviv3d because I went still. Because I stopped fighting. By the 4th time i knew i was too w3@k to hold my air and try to f!ght him back to let me bre@th. In my head i thought it was the last f!ght, that it was like that how my d3@th was gonna be. In my head the only thing that i thought of was stop f!ght!ng and act d3@d, i tried my best to hold my br3@th and not let him see that my stomach or chest was moving. Because I did what my body knew was the only way to live. It helped. He got off of me, he actually thought i was d3@d I waited several seconds before opening one eye slowly to see where he had left. I saw him starring at himself in the mirror of the hotel. At no time was he trying to make me come b@ck to life. I cant process in my head how intentional it was to unalive me that he disnt come back to sav3 me. I was trying as slowly as i could to br3@th so he wouldnt hear me. But i couldnt f!ght that either, somehow my body needed some longer breathes, n i had to make noise to grasp some air, i got up n he saw me i thought he was gonna run back to me n do it again, so i prepared my self in that instinct n holded my breath before he ran up to me. But he didnt. He grabbed my phone sat on the bed to erase what i had screenshoted and told me to leave that he was gonna wait for the cops. Sc@red i started getting closer to the door, close enough to where i could see he was too far to catch me again n i was too close to the door for me to runaway and ask for help. There was no m3rcy. There was no love. There was only control and viol3nce. Cops were there in less than 5 min but by that time he was gone.
I left because I realized the truth in the most terrifying way possible — if I stayed, I would not survive.
I left because love does not choke you unconscious.
I left because no one gets to put their hands on another human being’s throat to silence them.
I left because staying would have meant choosing death.
I loved this man. I believed in him. I planned a life with him — a home, a marriage, a future. That future didn’t end because I walked away. It ended the moment he chose viol3nc3 over hum@nity.
This was not my fault. I did nothing to deserve this. Str@ngul@tion is not an accident, not a mistake, and not “losing control.” It is a deliberate act that kills people. Period.
I went to the ER. I had sc@ns of my brain, n3ck, and airways because what happened to me was life-threatening. I am alive — and that is not something I take lightly.
I am speaking because silence protects abus3rs. Because I refuse to carry sh@me for something done to me. And because I will not let the truth be buried to make someone else more comfortable.
I am no longer in contact with him. I am choosing my life, over anything or anyone thatll harm me.
Respect my boundaries. Respect my space. Do not ask me to soften this.
And if anyone reading this is living in f3ar: this is your sign to choose yourself.Surviv@l is not luck. It is strength. I know alot of you know this piece of sh!t, hes from Weslaco Tx bt resides in el paso because of his job. Hes hiding somewhere in El Paso Tx. Its best if he turns himself in kuz a warr3nt has been put out for his arr3st as soon as i asked for help.
Alot will not believe me, but the truth is it did happen. I myself still cant process in my head everything. i still cant believe it.
I got family n friends of his in my social media, i know this will be sent to him. Even tho this will trigg3r him to make me wanna do somethn else atleast im putting it out there. If something were to happen because im speaking about it, itll be him. Its embarrassing for me to say outloud the reason as to why im leaving him (his secret). ide be mad too if i was a man n ide get caught doing what he did then try to un@liv3 me to keep me 🤫
“Tu no vas a decir ni vrgz primero te m*to” were his last words before att3mpting to murd33r m3.
#EliudAlbertoPerez.”
