Incorrects for the Twelve Kizuki plus demon slayers though it will be rare

Characters from: My Hero Academia - Kohei Horikoshi 'Fuck!' Izuku swore inside his head. It was currently pouring outside and he was running back to class 2-A's dorm room. Katsuki already was aware of Izukus regression. He has known even since the end of first year at UA. Running as fast as he could back to the dorm was a pain. Izukus legs were sore from running around all day on patrol. His back hurt like hell from constantly picking up and placing down large chunks of collapsed buildings. His scarred hands felt tight and cramped, wiggling his fingers occasionally making sure he still felt all 10 of them. This is a Little Space (Age Regression) Izuku It has very inconsistent uploads :( If you have any recommendations I would love to hear them! I hope you enjoy <3

In the silence of gilded halls, love and madness intertwine like a serpent coiling tighter with every breath. Kagaya Ubuyashiki, the gentle patriarch of the mansion, harbors a devotion that borders on madness. His smile, soft as twilight, hides a storm-an all-consuming obsession for the lady who moves like a ghost within his walls. To him, she is not just cherished; she is *everything*-the fragile thread that holds his world from unraveling. His love is a cage forged in shadow and silk, where every glance is a command, every whispered word a chain. He watches her with an intensity that chills the bone-protective, possessive, and terrifyingly absolute. No one may come near her without awakening the tempest behind his calm façade. But beneath the mansion's polished veneer, the lady feels the weight of his gaze like cold iron. Is she the queen he worships-or merely a prisoner in his twisted devotion? With every secret that surfaces and every fear clawing from the dark, the line between love and torment blurs until it's impossible to tell where one ends and the other begins. In a house built on loyalty and lies, obsession is the deadliest truth. Here, love is not freedom-it is a labyrinth with no exit, and the lady must choose: surrender to the madness or fight to reclaim her soul. The cover is made by me and art too.