Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

MHP-8

The front walk was treacherous with patches of ice. Ileana minded her footing, placing her boots carefully as she walked up to the old mansion. The snow had taken the ominous edge off the place. A white blanket lined the sloped roof and peaked towers. She looked up at the house with its icy, ornate façade and pulled her coat tighter around her.


There was no plan in coming to this place. This was the house that corrupted her dreamstone and made her copulate in front of her delirious husband. It had been weeks since Maxamed disappeared, and she needed to do something. Anything. And this place was the most dynamic pivot point in her life. Or so her reasoning went.



She grabbed the old, iron handrail and stepped up the few stairs to the front door. She looked back toward her car in the plowed driveway. The afternoon sun sparkled in the snow all around the house. She turned back to the house and pressed the doorbell. Symphony played inside, coming through the door muffled, and foreboding.


Ileana waited a while. She adjusted her dress and tugged at her gloves. Eventually, the door opened and there stood Anushka, wearing a long, conservative dress and looking radiant. For all the trouble the house had caused the Family, Anushka looked more vibrant than Ileana had ever seen her.


"Why, hello, Ileana." Anushka smiled and held the door farther open for her. "It's been a while. Come in."





"Hello, Mrs. Ganesh." Ileana stepped in, but didn't close the door behind her despite the cold she could feel reaching into the house.


"Call me Anushka, sweetie." Anushka stood patiently waiting for Ileana to explain her visit.


"Okay, Anushka." Ileana fidgeted with her gloves some more.


"I hope you and Maxamed are well." Anushka looked out the door behind Ileana and could see another woman trudging up their front walk. The woman wore a long, puffy coat, scarf, and wool hat. Anushka couldn't tell who was under all that, but the woman also wore heels on her feet. So, Anushka guessed, it wasn't any of her friends.


"Actually, he's missing." Ileana shivered. The locked room across the grand entryway drew her attention.


"Missing?" Anushka stepped further back as the new guest climbed the stairs. "That's terrible. What happened?"


"I don't know. I don't even know why I came here today. I --" A knock on the open door interrupted Ileana.


"I'm so sorry, Ileana. Hold that thought." Anushka put a sympathetic hand on the small woman's shoulder and then turned her attention to her new guest.


"Hello, Anushka." Sneha unwrapped the scarf from around her face and stepped into the home.


"Principal Mam. What a surprise." Anushka waved her in. "Come in."





Ileana stepped to the side to let Sneha in. She didn't take her eyes off the locked room.


"Call me Sneha." Sneha looked around for a coat rack. "I haven't seen you for a long time, Anushka."


"We've been busy with the house. But don't worry, He's still very much a part of our lives." Anushka reached out her hand. "Let me take your jackets." The women unzipped and handed her their jackets, and in Sneha's case her hat and scarf. The principal wore a skirt suit with thick tights. Anushka stepped over to the closet and hung their things. "Ileana, this is Sneha. Sneha, Ileana. Now, Sneha what can we do for you?"


Sneha nodded at Ileana, but Ileana was too busy staring across the entryway. "I'm here to talk to you about Krishan."


"Is he in trouble?" Anushka smiled like that was the most ridiculous notion. She finally closed the door, shutting out the cold and turned to her guests. "Speak of the devil." Krishan and Shriya walked down the hall together and stopped when they saw the women standing by the door.





"Well, actually, Krishan has been --" Sneha tried to get to the reason for her visit, but Ileana cut her off.


"Blood." Ileana pointed to the locked room. From underneath its door, a pool of blood crept across the hardwood floor. "Bllooooooood." She pointed more frantically.


They all looked in the direction Ileana pointed, but no one else saw anything amiss.


"What in the heavens?" Sneha said.


"Ileana, are you okay?" Anushka stepped toward Ileana.