careless//yeongi & open
Yeongi saw absolutely no need to hold a press conference. After all, who cared if a few dryads were injured, or even died? But, yet he had to show up and show his support for that simpering new mayor. So, he stood there and looked appropriately upset. He smiled kindly at all the worried townspeople. Some of the humans actually cared about what happened to those dryads. Clearly, they had been brainwashed.
As it was, Yeongi was following a different lead. Making sure none of his uncle's old mistresses managed to leave town. He didn't know if they did it, but they must have known something. Though he had difficulties wrapping his head around being such a man, he could understand it wasn't his fault. Those things enchanted people. His uncle had been a victim, really.
He sighed. "You can stop following me now. What is it you want?"
