Tohuw Balagan
The ground opened wide it's eyes and bulged. Instantly, what was once an impostor of Lorenzo Remei twisted and churned until it took the shape of an odd pitch black tail, and from the ground Tohuw Balagan burst out, a look of complete fury all over him.
His eyes were now bloodshot red, his monocle gone, his teeth sharp and claws sharper. Running quickly to her, he cried out in outrage and anger with an inhuman howl.
"YOU BLOODY IDIOT!!!!!!"
Rage, shock, indignation. Did he perhaps care more about Medaka than he let on? No. He was simply and utterly furious that his toy would decide to kill itself without his permission. Without even noticing, he was biting his nails off to release his pent up stress. This was bad. Awful.
He hated to admit it, he cursed to have to admit it, but he had gone too far. But he couldn't allow the toy he worked so hard to obtain to waste away here and now. He hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it!! But even so, even so...
She was not supposed to do that! She was supposed to fight back, to struggle and writhe like a human would. It would've been interesting, it would've been FUN! But instead, she decided to choose the coward's way out and end it all! End his fun! He would not allow it, HE COULD NOT ALOW IT!
"DON'T YOU DIE! DON'T YOU DARE DIE ON ME DO YOU UNDERSTAND!? I WON'T FORGIVE YOU, I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!! JUST DON'T DIE!!! PLEASE!!!! He roared at her, gripping her tightly with a look which begged her to not die.
So he held her like one would wear his bride, running as fast as he could. He could make her a bit lighter and make his steps longer, leaping around to travel faster. He needed to get to that place, if he could just get to that place.
Internally, the demon cursed this whole predicament. He would have asked of a human not one, but two favors in a day. Far too much for one, no, ten thousand life times.
In the end, she would have the last laugh? Intolerable, unacceptable, unforgivable! He was Tohuw Balagan, the great demon prince, patron of madness and master of all folly. He would not let a snotty human girl get the best of him.