Tomura Shigaraki x male reader

18.

You woke up in a dark cold room... or rather a space. There was no hint of walls, ceiling or floor. You were sitting on a chair that seemed to be floating in the air. A glow appeared above your head, reminiscent of the light of a bulb that was about to burn out.
Suddenly you felt someone's presence and the surroundings seemed to become warmer. Tomura. The first thought that popped into your head. It's definitely him. You looked around but couldn't see anyone. You got up from the chair and walked in an unknown direction, sometimes turning left or right. The light followed you, almost fading then becoming even brighter and so on. For some reason, you weren't afraid to get lost, like you knew you'd find your way out anyway. You'd be brought out. A certain someone would get you out of here.
At some point, the glow became unbearably bright, but you kept walking.
At one moment the light went out and the next second it flared up with a loud bang, causing you to close your ears and eyes. Then there was a disgusting ringing that made you carefully open your eyes.
You found yourself in a little boy's room. An ordinary room with an ordinary bed, an ordinary wardrobe and an ordinary computer desk.
- What is this place?
- This is my room, - you heard a child's voice behind you - and who are you?
You turned around and saw a boy who remotely resembled your friend. - Shiga?
- You must've confused me with someone, - the child said, scratching his forearm, - I'm Tenko.
"It can't be. It's definitely him", - flashed through your head. You couldn't explain it, but that kid really was Tomura. Then why Tenko?

Oh.

- Tenko. I'm Y/n. It's a nice place you have there.
- Yeah. But it's not really mine. Sensei gave it to me, - he said in a hollow voice.
It is always very painful to hear such a lifeless voice of a child. It shouldn't sound like that.
You felt incredibly sorry for little Tenko, but the itching feeling that you can't be here and must leave urgently disturbed you.
- I want you to be my friend. Will you? - the boyish voice was heard again.
- I will. Not now, but after a while I will become your friend, - you scolded yourself for what you had to say next, - I need to get out of here, I'm sorry.
- Oh, - he lowered his eyes and pointed with a combed hand to the door leading from his room, - there.
You looked at the kid for a second and offered him your hand for a handshake. He took it. It wasn't until your hands touched that you recalled Tomu-Tenko's quirk. But nothing happened to you. Apparently in this vision, he didn't pose any danger to you, just as in reality.
- Thank you. I promise we'll meet again when you are stronger.
He smiled at you and let go of your hand. You walked out the door and immediately began to fall.
- Some kind of weakling he is, - the first thing you heard. Dabi's irritating fuck-boyish voice.