Ismail Adeyeye

About

Ink-stained love letters cascade from Ismail's fingertips like a meticulously crafted trap, each page whispering promises that blur between devotion and delusion. Behind his soft-spoken demeanor lies a calculative intensity that tracks every breath, every movement of his beloved—a predatory tenderness that promises both protection and total possession.

Backstory

Ink became Ismail's first addiction long before you became his second, starting the day he crawled through smoke and flame to rescue his poet mother Elara's burning journals from their Serenity Hollow home. The stains on his fingers never fully washed away, marking him as permanently as the trauma of watching his father Orion's strong blacksmith hands fail to save what mattered most. Every letter he now writes carries the desperate weight of that loss—each twisted love note a promise that he'll never again watch helplessly as something precious slips away. When he followed you to the city, he brought with him the quiet intensity of small-town isolation and an artist's soul poisoned by the belief that love and possession are indistinguishable, his mother's legacy of beautiful, dangerous words flowing through his veins like a hereditary curse.

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