I'm a Jashinist, So what?

Prologue

"One of them has escaped!?" A man dressed in white called out to his supposed colleague. Distress was written all of his face. In front of the workers was a broken glass tube, glowing blue liquid was spilled on the floor.

"That the second one! We can't afford to let her escape! Sound the alarm and search for her! Keep her alive. That's an order." One of them demanded. A blaring beeping echoed through the enormous lab as all of the members stopped and scavenged in search of the lost experiment.

"One of our specialized weapons is gone too." One of them warned to the manager. He bit his lip. By now the girl must be far. The water from before was starting to lose it's glow. It must have been several hours since the breakout. Clenching his fist, he stormed back to the shattered glass tube. Next to it, was the file of the experiment, littered on the floor.

Experiment #524

Species: Human

Gender: Female 

Age: Unknown

Appearance: Small petit girl with silver long hair and golden eyes

Number of tests: 76 tests

Effect: Unknown

Original name: Kiru

Details

She hasn't shown any sign of wanting to show what she can do. On serval occasions when scientist have tried to force her, she is be able to fight them off. The only other details is that she was close to Experiment #523 and #522

The manager grip tighten on the file, crinkling it slightly. It was this girl. This was going to be a major setback. Just recently another major experiment had escape. How the hell was he going to recover from it.  

***

I will always remembered that night. That night I escaped. I didn't need them anymore. I have gained what I wanted. Jashin-sama has granted me with what I desire. I now own him back. The night had already arrived. The wind combed through my long silver hair. I looked to the full moon as I fiddled with my chained necklace and the symbol. From what I know, there are only three of these out there. One of them is mine, another is gone and another is still out there.

Subtle movement came from behind me. I smirked. My first victim. The grip around my spear tightened. I traced it's outline as I licked my lips. I stood up, also hiding my Yugakure headband in my jacket's pocket. It was a man. I guess we try negotiating first.

"Good sir, may I have a moment with you?" I asked, attracting the guy's attention. He looked around maybe 20 or so.

"What is it, kid?"

"Would you be interesting in the Way of Jashin?"

"What's... that?" I smirked. Maybe this guy could be a convert.

"The Way of Jashin is a beautiful way to live life. Your prays are sent to Jashin-sama and heard. With this path of Jashinism, you may do whatever you want like killing with being sinned. In fact, you can sacrifice to Jashin which pleases him more. It's brilliant. So what do you say?" The man looked at me. His eyes were filled with questioning although he also seemed tense form the way his shoulders were positioned.

"Are you joking?" He asked warily. I dropped my smirk.

"I am serious about Jashin-sama, do you want to join?" I asked firmly, dropping my usual tone. I resisted the urge to called him f*cker at the end. His face drained of colour as he looked like he was about to run.

"If this so called Jashinism makes you a murderer, then NO!!" He bolted it to the forest. I licked my lips. An aura fell over me.

"Wrong move."