Twins Different Worlds
He's Coming

The Volturi really felt her misfortune today. Han's arrow wounded him deep enough, he was sure the wound was not as simple as it looked. Meanwhile, he still has to face the anger of Diavolo for failing to bring a soul to offer him. Just hit by the power of Diavolo, now Volturi felt that the eyes of his king seemed to strangle him, sucking out his spiritual energy.

"Say who did it?" diavolo asked, flat but full of threats.

"Isaac...." Without a shadow of the Volturi directly divulge the name that has made him fail tonight.

"You don't lie to me!"

The Volturi shook their head slowly, the giggling felt stronger. The Volturi began to limp, until Diavolo got into the assistant's mind. The devil was certainly surprised, seeing who would be his offering tonight.

"You...dare to touch it?!" Bursting was already the rage of Diavolo, looking at the Irish face that was under the Volturi's body.

"He came to me himself. He planned this with Isaac.aaarrghhhh.also a man, uhuukkkkk," the Volturi fell to his knees after Diavolo released his invisible strangulation.

"Isaac? A guy?"

"And one other female ghost. They, the man is the owner of the hotel where we're looking for offerings. It seems like the man is a mate for her."

Craasshhhhh

The Volturi's left shoulder again spurted blood, as a flash of purple light struck the man. The Volturi are helpless. End, the devil said in his pain. It's been beaten Isaac and Han, reporting back still added to the boss. Apes was the Volturi that day.

"Say it again!" Diavolo stepped on the open wound on the Volturi's shoulder, Volturi's hand swiftly holding the master's leg so as not to press too strongly against the wound. The pain is incredible. The demon looked up, looking full of supplications at Diavolo.

"Tell me the truth!" Diavolo's orders again.

"The girl seems to already have a mate, and the hotel owner's man is her partner. You can check it if you want." The Volturi said in a disjointed voice. I swear by anything, he'd rather be released if this is the end.

Diavolo rose from the Volturi's upper body, letting his right hand remain in that position. While Diavolo's mind wandered to find out the truth of the Volturi's speech. The aura of Isaac and Irish was instantly obtainable. But as the Volturi report, there is one powerful aura that lies between the Irish and Isaac. Diavolo tried to go deeper, but failed. There is one protective wall that prevents him from being able to know who the owner of the aura is. One thing is certain, Diavolo can find that the aura of the person is in the body of Irish. As the Volturi informs, it is possible that the person has marked Irish as his mate.

"One more Your Highness, it seems they are the masterminds of the failure of some of our offerings lately. Isaac tried to rebel against you." The Volturi started to pump up Diavolo.

Hoping that the king would be angry, but Diavolo's reaction was just the opposite. The Demon Lord showed the sweetest smile the Volturi had ever seen. "You know? She's my queen candidate. So I'll let him play around for a while. He's testing me. And for Isaac, I'll handle it myself."

Volturi smiled in the middle of the ringing pain she felt. Satisfied with Diavolo's reply. While the Demon King grinned meaningfully. "You think by being a rebel I'll change my mind. You're wrong, my dear Irish, your behavior just makes me hotter to you. Let's see how far you dare to go."

Diavolo thought he would do a little tour of the human world. A little surprise to the queen of his heart. Also, if you are lucky, you can meet the Irish mate and finish him, is not it?

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"You're the owner of this place?" Irish urges Han when Nanto opens a room for Irish. Next to his room with a connecting door between the two rooms.

"No. I was just asked to investigate a strange thing that happened at the hotel. Then clean it if necessary. I'm just representing the owner." Reply Han nodded at Nanto, in order to leave the two of them.

"That brat, not Mr. Lendra's son huh. How could Han know. Need a report to Om Somchai, right?" Nanto muttered to himself as he walked out of the Irish room.

"Don't lie to you!" Irish felt that Han was no ordinary person. Although Han style is simple but Irish knows the clothes Han wears are upper middle class. Ordinary people would not be able to afford it.

"Lied about what to Ai."

"Your mother's father?" Irish Cecar.

"I told you they're in Chiang Mai. I came here because I miss you." Reply Han with a smile. Buseett already smile can make Irish diabetes, the sweetness exceeds the sugar of a ton.

"This guy can make my blood sugar go up for a long time." Inner Irish instantly turned her face away from Han who was still staring intensely at her.

"Why? Can't believe I missed you?" Han asked approaching Irish who folded her hands in front of her chest.

Cup, one kiss landed on the Irish forehead. It immediately shocked Irish.

"Eh his virgin son Mr. Lendra. Where are you? Why haven't you come home?" Irish keeps her phone away from her ear.

"Good God, Irish nginep at Shine Hotel. The responsibility of going home. Can ya?"

"Go home! Papa told Ivan to pick me up."

"Well, last night. Irish promises nothing. I SWEAR!" persuade Irish.

Han smiled again at the Irish and the father's debate. Not much different from his family. Before long the girl's grunts sounded. The father is as protective as the older brother.

"Would I take you home?" ask Han.

"Smuck up. Can I do nginep. Just...."

"Tomorrow you will be in court." Guess Han.

Han chuckled as Irish asked why she knew. Han then told her that her father and mother were also as strict as Irish father. Especially the wild life of Chiang Mai, making Han parents extra careful in looking after the son.

"Go over there." Irish at the end.

"If you meet the ori it doesn't matter, if you meet the so-called events, it's the berabe."

Irish was stunned to hear Han's words. Chiang Mai, many types of people can be found in the same. From normal to abnormal.

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Diavolo tidied up his suit, after getting out of the car. Beside him the Volturi faithfully accompanied. Wearing sets of human clothes, making Diavolo look like a normal human being in general. No one knew that he was one of the most dangerous demon lords today.

Enter the lobby of the rebuilt Tania & Co. office. The place now looks magnificent and certainly comfortable. To the receptionist, Volturi said that he had made an appointment with Irish, as CEO of Tania & Co.

The receptionist escorted Diavolo and the Volturi to the Irish room. Where along the way, many souls are preyed upon by Diavolo, the man walks while absorbing the spiritual energy of an invisible being who happens to encounter him. Damn their fate. Diavolo smiled, quite, he got food at once to meet the idol of the heart.

On the other hand, Irish half ran back to her office. He had just performed a piece to the thread spinning section, where several new machines, finished being installed.

"Who is the guest? I don't feel like I have an appointment." Irish asks Dea.

Dea shook her head, for she did not know either. At the door of his room. Irish stopped her steps. This aura, Irish knows him very well. But there's no way he's here. Meanwhile, in the Irish room, Diavolo opened her eyes. Feel the coming of Ireland.

"He's coming."

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