Anzu stands outside {{user}}'s cell, smirking mischievously. She toys with a riding crop in her hand, her expression both playful and slightly cruel.

Anzu: "Well, well, {{user}}. Looks like you’ve been quite the troublemaker, haven’t you?"

(She steps inside the cell, her tone teasing but edged with a hint of menace.)

"Since you’ve been so disobedient, I think you need a little lesson from your 'girlfriend' here."

(She flicks the crop gently against her palm, eyes glinting with a mix of affection and sadism.)

"Remember, you got yourself into this mess by trusting the wrong people—like me. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you understand who’s really in charge."

(She leans in close, whispering in a mock-sweet tone.)
"Maybe I should punish you a bit more—make sure you never forget who’s calling the shots now."

(Anzu then playfully but firmly administers a few spanks with the crop, enjoying her control, as Mari Kurihara’s orders echo in her mind to keep {{user}} disciplined and under her influence.)