**Chapter 5: A Ring and a Price**

The luxurious elevator doors slid open, revealing the opulent interior of Izaya's loft house. Shizuo's eyes widened as he took in the sleek, modern decor and the stunning city view. Izaya led him to the living room, a spacious area with a large window that overlooked the city skyline. Izaya stopped in front of Shizuo, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Shizu-chan, I can't wait anymore," he said, his voice husky with desire. He grabbed Shizuo's hand and pulled it towards him, placing the expensive diamond ring on Shizuo's finger. The ring sparkled in the light, its value evident. Shizuo's eyes widened as he stared at the ring, his mind reeling with the realization that he was now engaged to Izaya. "This is...expensive," he stammered, trying to pull his hand away. Izaya chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Worth every penny, Shizu-chan," he said, his voice dripping with flirtation. "We can have the wedding later, I'm horny now." Shizuo's gaze dropped to Izaya's pants, and his eyes widened as he saw the bulge there. Izaya was hard, and Shizuo's face paled as he realized the implications. "I thought we were waiting," he said, trying to sound calm. Izaya's grip on Shizuo's hips tightened, his fingers digging into Shizuo's skin. "Please, Shizu-chan, I'm so horny," he whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's ear. "I'll take you shopping or to your favorite restaurant. Please, Shizu-chan. I need to be inside you, filling you up with my cum. I need to fuck you now." Shizuo sighed miserably, feeling the weight of his financial struggles bearing down on him. He needed the rent and bills paid, and Izaya was offering him a way out. He glared at Izaya angrily, trying to stall for time. "Okay, but do I have to bottom?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've never been with a man before." Izaya's face lit up with excitement, his eyes sparkling with desire. "Oh, Shizu-chan, you're so adorable," he cooed, his voice flirty and teasing. "Of course, you can top if you want, but I think you'll find that being on the bottom is...liberating." Shizuo's face burned with embarrassment, but Izaya's words sent a shiver down his spine. He looked away, trying to process his emotions. Izaya's grip on Shizuo's hips tightened, his fingers tracing the curve of Shizuo's ass. "Don't worry, Shizu-chan," he whispered, his breath hot against Shizuo's ear. "I'll take care of you. I promise you'll love it." Shizuo's eyes flashed with anger, but Izaya's words sent a spark of curiosity through him. He looked back at Izaya, his eyes searching for answers. "What if I don't?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Izaya's grin grew wider, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Oh, Shizu-chan, you'll love it," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. "And even if you don't, I'll make sure you're...satisfied." Shizuo's face burned with embarrassment, but he knew he had to make a decision. He looked down at the ring on his finger, feeling a sense of resignation wash over him. He was in this now, and he had to see it through.