In a matter of minutes, the vehicle stopped in front of a prominent tattoo studio, considered the best in the city. They got out of the car, intertwining their hands as if they were a real couple, highlighting the marked difference in heights. She was tiny, while he exuded dominance and an imposing presence.
Upon entering the studio, they were greeted by a man who immediately presented them with a personalized catalog of available tattoos. The girl was amazed as she insecurely explored which one to choose. They were all beautiful, but she was looking for something small and special.
"Which one do you like?" the man beside her asked, watching her excitedly as she carefully examined them. "Choose the one you like the most; it will be my gift to you."
"I want this one," she pointed to the
