Yuuri PoV:
"WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?!!!"
I turn around to where the shout came from and I easily spotted an angry Russian, yelling at a nurse.
"What's going on here?" I calmly asked. The Russian turn his attention and glared at me.
"Where's the old man?!" He asked in an annoyed tone. I looked at him with a confused look earning me a "Tsk!"
The angry Russian took his phone out of his pocket and quickly dialed someone. After a few rings someone answered, a low deep voice was heard.
"Hello Yura, what's---"
"BEKA!! THE OLD MAN IS GONE!" He yelled. The person at the other side was silent for a while before answering him.
When the call was done the Russian looked at me, sending chills throughout my body, making me drop the files that I'm holding.
"Oi, Katsudon. You're the doctor that's assigned to the old man so, DO YOUR JOB AND LOOK FOR HIM!! HE'S ONE OF YOUR RESPONSIBILITIES NOW!!"
He yelled before dashing out.
What was that all about? I questioned myself, as I picked up the files that I dropped moments ago.
I sigh as I pick those files up. As I pick one of the papers I saw something that caught my attention.
"Mr. Nikiforov, known for suddenly disappearing and neglecting his work. He usually found at some clubs or some hotels."
Well, seems like I know a hint where he might be.
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My Private Doctor
FanfictionAU where Victor is a 'Playboy' (he really is tho..) and Yuuri is a 'Doctor'. This would take place in St. Petersburg in Russia..... P.S I'm sorry if this going to suck cause, I'm worst when it comes to this and I'm so sorry if the title is somewhat...
