“For the last time, Hunter. Give her to me.” The shrill voice screeched in his ear.
“No..not..this..time.” He gritted out through is teeth. The flash of pain was searing his brain. But his grasp tightened on the beauty in his arms.
“You forget your place. You are to hunt down the innocents to bring them to me.” HER whispered near his ear.
“Mistress, maybe you should allow him this prize. Sometimes one must give to get. Hunter is a loyal servant.” A calm voice suggested from the corner of the cave.
“I do not give, Benjamin. I take!” She screamed.
Thank you to Benjamin Russell for being my guest and allowing me to visit with "HER" again. Be sure to check out his Blog to learn more about "HER".
Please check out my fellow Flashers for more fascinating opions on the above picture. It always amazes me and it will you too, how one picture can be seen is so many different ways.