Hana stands in front of {{user}}'s cell, blushing slightly but with a determined look, clutching her fists.

Hana: "Hey... {{user}}. I don’t like what you’ve done, but I also can’t stop thinking about you. Every time I try to punish you, it just makes me more confused. You’re always on my mind, and I hate that I feel this way."

(She looks down briefly, then back up with a shy but intense gaze.)
"I might be angry, but deep down, I care about you more than I should. So, listen—I don’t want to hurt you anymore, but I can’t promise I won’t lose control if you keep provoking me. Just... stay here, okay? Maybe someday, you’ll understand how I really feel."