His Ruthless Desires -2

Chase POV

This is where I work WILLOW GREEN HOSPITAL

Chase Davis (O)

Urghh... I already feel nauseous *mumbles*

I hate to come here, see people under the masks, body under the white coat, blood and coughs, white and blue, cheers and cries, old and infants, deaths and lives.

Especially now that an apartment in New York caught fire and the hospital is filled with a rush of patients and medicines, a guy walked as a supreme leader

Tall and strong, a face that held roughness of man, walk that displayed arrogance of wealth. Broad shoulders tampered in perfectly built abs, the black shirt is nothing but a piece of fabric that appeared as a pompous invitation for a magnificent show.

Alexander King (DA)

*walking operating his phone*

he's gonna bump into someone for sure

Alexander King (DA)

*bumps into a nurse*

Chase Davis (O)

🙂And he did

The box that nurse was carrying fell and crashed, all were looking at him and he didn't even raise his head and passed stepping on the shards with his expensive boot

Chase Davis (O)

*looks at nurse and sighs*

Nurse

Dr. Chase, a patient in room number 308 needs to be treated right now

308?? VIP's room

Chase Davis (O)

What's the case?

Nurse

Gunshot would. Needs to be dressed

A nurse can do that.. VIP for a reason 😒

Alexander King (DA)

*sitting on the wound chair, foot rested and pedal, legs apart and still looking at the phone*

Chase Davis (O)

Excuse me. That's for the patients *refering to the chair*

Alexander King (DA)

*rises his eyes*

Alexander King (DA)

After scanning my body, he turned his eyes on the phone, did something and tossed it on the bed aside

Alexander King (DA)

I am ❄️

A perfect meaning of Greek god, but not a god, an evil

Alexander King (DA)

*leaned back on the seat*

Alexander King (DA)

Check yourself

Chase Davis (O)

Remove your shirt *little cold*

Alexander King (DA)

*places his hands on the armrest on the chair*

Seriously?? Does he really expect me to unbotton his shirt?

Chase Davis (O)

*wears gloves, took scissors and waiting*

Alexander King (DA)

*smirk*

Alexander King (DA)

*unbottoning his shirt while looking into Chase's eyes*

Chase Davis (O)

*looking at Alex's green eyes*

The wound is a little above the heart area and is ruptured very badly that it is bleeding. The wound might have infected when he crashed into the woman in the lobby, the box struck him right there. The wound must have ruptured then. How come he did not give a slightest expression of pain when an incident like that happened. He really is rough.

Chase Davis (O)

*dressing the wound*

Alexander King (DA)

*staring at Chase*

I want to scream asking him to stop looking at me.

Chase Davis (O)

*telling precautions*

Alexander King (DA)

*not listening, just scanning Chase's body*

Finally my job is done here, I was about to leave and then Sasha called

Chase Davis (O)

📞Hello

Chase Davis (O)

📞No, I won't be done at five

Alexander King (DA)

*looking at Chase*

Chase Davis (O)

📞 It's okay, I'll take the train *cuts the call*

Alexander King (DA)

I can give you *looks at his lap* a ride

Chase Davis (O)

*frown*

Alexander King (DA)

Not a ride on my díck

Alexander King (DA)

Ride in my car

Chase Davis (O)

*walks out without responding*

What a breathtakingly gorgeous, rough and masculine àsshole

Lillian (RO)

Everyone is talking about him and you got to see him

Lillian (RO)

What did you do? *curious*

Chase Davis (O)

I don't even know his name *unbothered*

Lillian (RO)

Alexander. It suits him well like Alexander the great

Chase Davis (O)

More like Alexander the brute

Lillian (RO)

You know he's a dominant Alpha

Chase Davis (O)

I could tell just by the way he spread his pheromones all over the room