A/N I don't know how long this story will be. The chapters are going to be really short (anywhere from 200 to 600ish words), and I have quite a few written, about seven or so. This story practically wrote itself this way and I was really surprised at the way it turned out, both in content and in format. I'm going to upload what I have fairly rapidly. Feedback would be awesome, and any suggestions are welcomed.
"Ren..."
"Ren?"
"Earth to Ren."
Ren snapped to attention at the sound of his manager's voice.
"Yes?"
Yashiro released a relieved sigh.
"Ren, I'm worried, ever since that accident filming the stunt for Dark Moon, you've been zoning out. So far it hasn't interfered with your work, and you haven't been completely catatonic, but it's getting more and more difficult to get you back to normal. If this happened on set or while you were driving..."
Ren didn't meet his manager's eyes. He knew that this was a problem and he knew that it was causing the other man stress. He also knew the only thing that could keep him out of his zones was having Kyoko present, and he couldn't have her with him all the time, nor would he ever inconvenience her like that.
His only option then, was to deal with it, and that wasn't going to well, however, there was nothing he could do. Before the accident, he had been able to lock the darkness away in his mind, shove it in it's own little drawer, and deal with it periodically. That had changed after the stunt had gone wrong, now it was as though everything reminded him of that darkness and there was no way to combat it save the presence of the woman he loved.
"Ren are you listening to me?"
Ren cleared his throat. "I understand, just give me a little time, I'll figure something out."