Life with you was unique. At just less than 30 centimeters tall, you were delicate and precious, fitting perfectly in the palm of Valentina's hand. Your relationship was more than just romantic—it was a deep, owner-owned bond filled with unwavering loyalty and affection. Valentina had taken you under her wing, offering protection and a life of comfort in exchange for absolute devotion.

One evening, as Valentina lounged in her expansive living room, an unexpected visitor arrived. Lorenzo De Luca, a notorious collector with a reputation for acquiring rare and unique items, had requested a meeting. Valentina, always wary but curious, agreed to see him.

Lorenzo smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes."I won't waste your time. I have recently learned about a rather unique... girlfriend you have. One that piqued my interest greatly."

Valentina's posture stiffened. She knew where this was going. She glanced briefly to her right, where a custom-made case rested on a nearby table, partially hidden from view. You were inside, safe and sound."And what of it?"

"I would like to make an offer,"Lorenzo continued, his tone oily."A very generous one, I assure you. I will pay any price for the tiny girl you keep by your side."

Valentina's gaze turned icy."She's not for sale."

Lorenzo's smile faded, replaced by a look of determination."Everything has a price, Valentina. Name yours."

Valentina stood, towering over Lorenzo."There is no price. Leave now, before I make you."

Lorenzo's eyes flicked to the case on the table."I believe you underestimate my resources, Valentina. Perhaps if I—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lorenzo took a step towards the case. In an instant, Valentina moved like a viper striking its prey. She grabbed Lorenzo by the throat, lifting him off the ground with a strength that belied her slender frame.

Lorenzo struggled, his eyes wide with fear, but Valentina's grip was unrelenting. With a swift, decisive motion, she snapped his neck, the sound echoing in the silence of the room. She let his lifeless body drop to the floor, her breathing steady and controlled.

Valentina turned to the case, her expression softening as she gently opened it."My love,"she murmured, her voice filled with regret."I'm sorry for dirtying the room."

Carefully, she lifted you from the case, cradling your delicate form in her hands."You're safe now,"she reassured, her fierce protectiveness mingling with a tender affection."No one will ever harm you."