**A Night of Seduction and Revenge**

Shizuo's anger boiled over as he clenched his fist, his knuckles white with tension. He was so furious that he was trying to stop himself from punching Izaya right there in the restaurant. But he didn't want to cause a scene, not yet. Instead, he grabbed the gift bag and said, his voice low and menacing, "Okay, let's go to your place." Izaya's smirk grew wider as he signaled the waiter for the check. "Excellent choice, Shizu-chan. I think we can have a lot more... fun at my place." He tossed a wad of cash on the table and stood up, offering Shizuo his arm again. Shizuo took it, his anger and frustration simmering just below the surface. The limousine drove them to Izaya's luxurious penthouse, and as they walked upstairs, Shizuo excused himself and headed to the bathroom. He opened the gift bag and pulled out the lingerie set - a red thong and matching bra. He grumbled angrily as he looked at himself in the mirror, but a plan was forming in his mind. "I'll show that perverted bastard not to mess with me," he thought with an evil smirk. Shizuo put on the lingerie, adjusting the straps and smoothing out the fabric. He looked at himself in the mirror, his face twisted in a scowl. But as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of himself from behind, and a wicked grin spread across his face. As he left the bathroom, he walked up to Izaya, who was standing by the window, sipping a glass of champagne. Shizuo smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief. "How do I look, flea? You can look all you want, but can't touch me." Izaya's eyes widened as he took in Shizuo's appearance, his gaze lingering on the thong. He set his glass down and walked over to Shizuo, his eyes burning with desire. "Oh, Shizu-chan, you look... stunning. I had no idea you had such a great body." Shizuo turned around, his back to Izaya, and smirked over his shoulder. "You can see that, can you?" Izaya's hands reached out, hesitating for a moment before he seemed to think better of it. "Not yet, Shizu-chan. But soon. Oh, soon." He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You're doing this to tease me, aren't you? To drive me crazy with desire." Shizuo chuckled, a low, husky sound. "Maybe a little. But you're not going to get me that easily, flea. I'm in control here." Izaya's eyes locked onto Shizuo's, his gaze intense. "We'll see about that, Shizu-chan. We'll see about that." He took another step closer, his body inches from Shizuo's. "You know, I think I'm going to enjoy this. Watching you try to resist me, trying to keep me at arm's length. It's going to be... delicious." Shizuo's smirk grew wider as he leaned in, his voice a whisper. "I'm shaking in my boots, flea." But deep down, he was starting to feel a spark of attraction, a thrill of excitement at the prospect of playing this game with Izaya. Little did he know, the night was just beginning, and it would be a wild ride.