Twins Different Worlds
Damn Volturi

Han and Irish jumped back after the Han-shaped demon charged forward. The two people looked at each other, until before long Han who moved forward attacked. The two forms of Han dueled fiercely in Han's narrow room. Several times the kick also hit the body of his rival. The creature staggered back with the pain that Han managed to inflict on him.

"Who's wearing clothes? I am worried about it!" Han threw the blanket on the bed, towards "himself." The figure roared furiously, until soon the creature changed form, the true appearance. If it was normally a demon it would only resemble a black creature with sinister red eyes. But this demon is not, the appearance of the devil's face can be categorized as handsome.

Han and the others were certainly surprised. Plus that demonic outfit that looks classy to the demon level.

"He's Diavolo's right hand." Isaac suddenly appeared beside Irish. Han's expression looked cute to the size of the surprised person. "Hi why is your expression so adorable." Meli also appears next to Isac. Han's eyebrows linked to see the original form of the demon.

"You dare mess up my show this time." Furious the creature.

Irish wanted to attack but Isaac held his brother's hand. Isaac seemed to have seen that demonic look.

"The volturi?" Isaac finally remembered the name. The man who was always next to Diavolo. If the demon king is now injured, it can be ascertained if the Volturi who intervened in place of Diavolo.

"You're Isaac, right? If you're Isaac, it means he...."

Voturi's red eyeball glared at the Irish figure standing beside Isaac. Isaac grinned, it's time to pit the Volturi and Diavolo. "Do you know who he is? The girl you almost made an offering to your king. He's your queen candidate."

Han and Irish leaned towards Isaac. With the look of the Volturi's face turned fearful. The Volturi knew that the king was waiting for a human child who was claimed to be a Diavolo couple. But the Volturi never knew the girl's face. Volturi did feel the aura of Irish is different from humans in general. The aura of Irish was very special the same as the aura of the man she had just imitated her face. The aura of the two seemed to have fused together. Maybe those two are mate. If this is the case, it will be difficult to deal with. Moreover, Han's aura was extremely powerful. Since then, the Volturi had to go to great lengths to withstand the pressure of Han's aura.

"Hows it? You're gonna get beat up by your king for trying to touch your queen!"

"You lied! She's not our queen!"

"Then go home and tell Diavolo about the faces of your show candidates. And your fate will be the same as that of a client of yours." Isaac Threat.

Gluey! Volturi gulped his saliva with great difficulty. But instead of retreating, the Volturi exploded in anger. Feeling that Isaac was just bullying him. "You're just scaring me! I can't believe it!"

The Volturi moved forward, attacking Isaac swiftly snatching his sword from Irish hands. The Volturi sword and Isaac's belong together, with the two souls instantly disappearing from Han and Irish sight.

Blaammmm

Waves of immense power were generated as the two swords clashed together. The empty space around Isaac and the Volturi shook violently. Both Isaac and Volturi pressed their respective swords. Their jaws are hardened. With sharp eyes staring at each other. The Volturi obviously did not want to lose to Isaac, a soul he considered inferior. In contrast to his right-hand man Diavolo dall'Inferno, the Demon King.

Not long after fighting strength and fighting skills also happened. The Volturi, who were always beside Diavolo, rarely went down to the battlefield. Unlike Isaac who served on the battlefield. Isaac's face was indeed cute to the size of a warlord, but his strength could be pitted against.

As of right now, Isaac grinned as the Volturi looked overwhelmed as he faced him. "You should know the battlefield more Volturi."

Blaaarrr

Isaac swung his sword at the Volturi. The blue light thrust towards the Volturi who swiftly held back with his red sword.

Isaac made a high salto to the rear to avoid the explosion arising from the Volturi red sword that managed to return his blue attack. Without wasting any time, Isaac again attacked the Volturi, the sound of swords clashing broke the silence of the night. Although it was guaranteed that no one could see their battle except for people with special abilities.

Like Han, the man just stood still, leaning his body against the Irish car. They had just arrived after Meli had informed the location of the battle of Isaac and the Volturi.

"Help dong!" Pinta Irish is worried. Irish and Meli are equally worried. Whereas up ahead, Isaac seemed to be in complete control of the fight.

"Why help?" Reply Han relaxed. The man smiled because Irish wanted to wear her pants again. Otherwise, the Irish thighs must have already tempted Han's faith.

"Believe my brother. What else." Irish murmurings are upset.

"You were helped what if your brother made the Volturi puyeng." Han held onto Irish's hand, until he saw the Volturi that Isaac was throwing at them.

Aarrggghhhh

The Volturi groaned as well as growled furiously. Isaac was not quite what he looked like. Wearing a school uniform with a cute face, baby face like a real high school boy. But the man was instantly transformed into a fighting machine in front of the Volturi.

"Wake dong. Cook lost anyway." Han's voice made Voturi look up, that was when he saw Han's mocking face. The face Voturi mimicked from an Irish brain scan. Because there was only a shadow of Han's face on Irish's head.

The Volturi wake up and attack Han, but the man nimbly jumps back and an arrow strikes the Volturi. "Jleb" one roar sounded. The Volturi fell to their knees, with the children stuck to their shoulders. Black blood flowed from the Volturi's wounds.

"Come back to your king, and tell him. Don't look for prey in my territory. The hotel is mine. If I knew you were looking for an offering there. I'll set you free." Threaten Han. Behind the Volturi, Isaac attached his blue sword, ready to slash the man's neck.

"You hear? He owns the place. Then move!" Isaac said with great emphasis.

The Volturi disappeared in one blink of an eye. It is certain that the devil will also not escape the rampage of Diavolo. The Volturi failed to bring a soul to sacrifice to Diavolo.

And it's true. The Volturi had just managed to pull out Han's arrow, when one force threw itself, until it hit the pillar of the cold palace belonging to Diavolo.

"How dare you touch her? Do you want me to break your hand or do I take your soul."

The Volturi woke up with great difficulty, the demon immediately prostrated a salute, ignoring the pain as well as the wounds on his body. Tonight will be the unluckiest night of the Volturi's life. It was already battered by Isaac and Han, then it was Diavolo's turn to punish him.

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