Twins Different Worlds
The Right Mate

"Well see who this is" Beno grinned at the sight of Irish who was in front of him. Lothawat! The man managed to prevent the Irish who wanted to escape from there. Beno intercepts at the exit, so the Irish cannot escape.

"The daughter of the CEO of Aditama Group, did not expect that I would meet you here, Miss Irish Isabel Aditama. Looks like my wish will be granted tonight." Seringai Beno is full of meaning.

Looking at Ireland, who would refuse. Irish is known for its good reputation. Never do anything bad. Irish life is really awake. Beno cheered, he was sure that the Irish were still as clean as virgins.

The man charged forward, looking at the beautiful and graceful face of Irish. Beno suspects that Irish is just an ordinary girl with no abilities. Who would have thought when Beno approached to capture Irish, the girl quickly dodged. An Irish kick did, making Beno surprised. The man's eyes were rounded as the pain invaded his stomach.

"You?" Beno lost sight of the Irish mounting the horses, preparing to attack.

"Because I've been caught, all of you. Reminds me of Meli. Do you know anything about him?"

Beno smiled faintly. So the boss' son knows about Meli. One more good reason to eliminate Irish. Erroneous, using Irish. He can silence the mouth of the Irish as well as get offerings that are fantastic value. The Demon King must be happy with this.

Irish attacked, one punch he lay. And Beno was quick to hold back. With a large high posture, it made the man easily catch the Irish fist. The man suddenly blew on Irish's face, causing Irish to instantly lose consciousness. The sirep spell that put his opponent to sleep. Irish falls in Beno's arms, where the man quickly carries Irish's body straight into his car, leaving the place.

On the other hand, Isaac growled in annoyance. He had lost track of his brother since this afternoon. It's almost midnight, and he hasn't found any trace of his sister. The Irish aura just disappeared.

"Where the hell did he go?" Isaac stood in a tall building, trying to look for the mark of the Irish aura throughout the city. The man closed his eyes, his mind moving, sweeping across the entire corner of the city. Looking for the whereabouts of Irish. But unfortunately, for the umpteenth time, he failed.

"Meet no?" Meli suddenly appeared beside Isaac. He just came back from the factory to check, if Irish is back there. And the result is also nil. Instead of finding Irish, Meli instead has to deal with some ghosts who want to take her place in the factory, to scare the staff and employees there.

"Let me look for him. He's my brother!" Judes Isaac's.

"He's my friend now!" Reply Meli is not less ketus. Truly, meeting Irish was the greatest gift of his death. Plus Isaac, the woman thought, her death is not something to be regretted. He made new friends and new experiences. As well as a new spirit to pursue Isaac. Meli nodded remembering that

The two souls fell silent, each occupied with his own thoughts. Until Meli's voice made Isaac turn. "What if Beno catches him?"

Isaac smiled mockingly. Maybe Meli doesn't know that Irish is not the usual girl she seems. The younger brother had a myriad of ways to knock out his opponent. Kicked him and left him. "No way!" Deny Isaac.

"Don't say that. What's wrong with us checking first." Meli Proposal. Isaac momentarily thought, to the point of making Meli anxious. Without a word, Meli pulled Isaac's arm to disappear with her. Ignoring the man's swearing at.

Meanwhile, Beno was looking lustfully at the Irish body. The girl now only wears a cloth that covers her chest to her knees. Beno's eyes stared at the two crazy mounds that stood out on Irish chest. So tempting. The man himself only wears shorts. Prepare to begin the ritual of summoning the Demon King, Diavolo.

Beno was lucky tonight, it was midnight, and the full moon came tonight. The perfect time to make an offering to the Demon King to keep his wish. Be respected and have a brilliant career. That was what Beno had asked of the Demon King. The fellowship that Beno started since a year ago. Until the man can sit in the chair of the financial manager, but a year ago he was just a regular staff. Copywriters and other trivial jobs to help higher staff. Underestimated, humiliated makes Beno long-overdue too. Until he thought of finding a way so that he could rise in office in an instant way. And that path was in alliance with the Demon King, Diavolo dall'Inferno.

Beno begins to cast a spell to summon Diavolo, in this ritual Diavolo himself is present. Although weak, but enjoying the offerings of his client is certainly something he must do himself. It could be said that the Demon King could enjoy the bodies of different women in one night. Enjoy him, the strength he has. For all his victims will die, after his soul is absorbed by Diavolo.

The spell finished being cast, the wind began to blow, flying the curtain of Beno's room to be used as the place of the ritual offering. Irish's body lay on Beno's bed. The same place where Meli died six months ago.

The roar of the wind grew louder, until an aura of darkness filled the room. "He's coming." Inner Beno, start preparing. He and Diavolo will both feel good

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Appearing in a long black nightgown, part of Diavolo's body was exposed. The Demon King did not see who was lying on the bed. Without further ado, Diavolo immediately possessed Beno, the look of Beno's eyes turning red, as Diavolo controlled the man's body.

Again, without seeing the Irish face, Diavolo uncovers the cloth covering the Irish body. Diavolo's eyes bought to see the sexy body of Irish plastered in front of his eyes. The Irish aura immediately attracted the attention of Diavolo. Thinking of how Beno could have gotten such a good offering. His aura alone had already shown the boundless purity of the soul. One great strength would be Diavolo if he could eat a soul lying unconscious on that rose-studded bed.

Diavolo approached the body of Irish, until the man realized that the aura of Irish was one of the auras he was familiar with. Diavolo crawled up onto the body of an Irishman, wanting to make sure of something. One movement Diavolo did to open the invisible curtain that covered the face of the Irish. What happened next was beyond belief. Beno's body is thrown, hitting the wall of Beno's room. Diavolo got up, leaving Beno who immediately howled in pain. The twin cloth that had been discarded by Diavolo had now returned to cover the Irish

"Who is he? Why is there a mate guarding her?" diavolo asked Beno, The light that threw his body was the protection of the couple. It can be ascertained if the mate is not a random person.

"Irish Isabel Aditama" replied Beno. An excruciating pain felt in his back.

Diavolo's face immediately turned furious. How could Beno present his queen-to-be for a trivial wish that was meaningless to Diavolo. The man growled furiously. That's when Beno's body was lifted into the air. With the neck feeling in a giggle. The man's feet were wobbling wanting to break away. With two hands holding his own neck.

"Do you know who he is? She's my queen candidate!" Beno's eyes were round hearing Diavolo's words. Demon King queen candidate? Lothawat! That means he's been presumptuous to touch Diavolo's.

"For King. I didn't know that Irish. aaaarrrgghhhh." Beno yelled stifled. When a force eats itself from within.

"You're making a big mistake. And I can't forgive that. You have to die."

Beno was obviously frightened, moreover the pain started to attack him. In front of him Diavolo closed his eyes, one of the man's hands raised, aiming at Beno. Beno's body grew weaker as Diavolo absorbed his soul.

Bruuukkkk, Beno collapsed with blood pooling around the man's body. "That's what you got, when you touched mine. Death!"

Next to Diavolo approaching the Irish body, the man wanted to touch the Irish body, but one greenish-colored light protected the girl's body. His strength has yet to recover to find out who has already marked Irish as his partner. Diavolo could only look at the pretty face of Ireland. He suddenly disappeared. When Isaac and Meli showed up there.

Meli immediately took cover behind Isaac's wide back, when she saw Beno lying on the floor in a terrible state. Isaac only momentarily looked towards Beno. The man's eyes were then shifted to the greenish light that enveloped the Irish.

"Han really is the right mate for Irish."

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