Chapter 36 : Arrival of Rachel

Jackson's eyes darted back and forth between the road and the rear view mirror , "Where are we going?" Jackson asked, his voice firm and urgent.

YN's eyes never left the screen of her phone, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she typed out a response to their ally. 

"We have a safe house on the outskirts of town," he said, his voice low and low. "We will regroup there with the others"

 Jackson nodded, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He could feel the tension building in his chest, his heart racing with anticipation.

As they sped through the city streets, Jackson's mind raced with questions. Who was their ally, and did they know about Director Park's operations, and which information they have to take him down?

But before he could ask any of those questions, YN's phone buzzed again. She glanced down, her expression grim.

"What is it?" Jackson asked, his voice low and urgent.

YN's eyes locked onto his, her expression serious. "He really love us . Bro It's a trap," she said, her voice low and husky. "Director Park has set a trap for us. We need to get out of here, now."

Jackson's eyes flicked to the rearview mirror, his mind racing with the implications. They were being ambushed, and they needed to act fast if they wanted to get out alive.

He pressed the accelerator, the car surging forward as they sped through the city streets. But no matter how fast they went, Jackson couldn't shake the feeling that they were running out of time.

Jackson's heart was racing as he sped through the city streets, his eyes darting back and forth between the road and the rearview mirror. They were being ambushed, and he needed to get them out of there, fast.

YN's voice was calm and steady as she gave him directions, her eyes fixed on the screen of her phone. "Take a left up ahead," she said .

"We need to get off the main roads and find a safe place to hide." Jackson nodded, his eyes scanning the road ahead.

He could see the turn up ahead, and he took it sharply, the tires screeching as they sped around the corner.

As they turned, Jackson caught a glimpse of a black SUV in the rear view mirror, its tires screeching as it took the turn behind them. They were being followed, and Jackson knew they needed to lose their tail if they wanted to get out alive.

He pressed the accelerator, the car surging forward as they sped through the city streets. But no matter how fast they went, the SUV stayed right behind them, its headlights illuminating the darkening streets.

"We need to get rid of them," YN said, her voice firm and urgent. "We can't let them follow us to the safe house."

Jackson nodded, his eyes scanning the road ahead. He could see a narrow alleyway up ahead, and he took it sharply, the tires screeching as they sped into the darkness.

The SUV followed, its headlights illuminating the alleyway as it sped after them. But Jackson was ready, and he took a sharp turn to the left, the car surging forward as they sped out of the alleyway and back onto the main roads.

The SUV was caught off guard, and it took a moment for it to recover. Jackson took advantage of the delay, pressing the accelerator as they sped away from their pursuers.

As they sped through the city streets, Jackson could feel the tension building in his chest. They had lost their tail, but it was only temporary. Director Park would not give up easily, and they needed to be ready for the next attack.

"Now where are we going?" Jackson asked, his voice firm and urgent.

YN's eyes never left the screen of her phone, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she typed out a response to their ally. "We're almost there," she said, and show him location . "Just a few more blocks."

Jackson nodded, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He could see the lights of the city up ahead, and he knew they were getting close.

But as they approached the safe house, Jackson's instincts began to scream at him. Something was off, and he couldn't shake the feeling that they were walking into a trap.

"Wait," he said, his voice firm and urgent. "Something's not right."

YN's eyes locked onto his, her expression serious. "What is it?" she asked.

Jackson's eyes scanned the road ahead, his mind racing with possibilities. "I don't know," he said, his voice firm and urgent. "But I think we should be careful. This feels like a trap."

YN's expression was still calmed , and she nodded in agreement. "you got a nice sixth sense even girls dont have " she said, her voice relaxed and friendly.

she shook his shoulder with her hand , she sighed "Let's go inside, some one is waiting for us"

Jackson's instincts were on high alert. Something didn't feel right. But YN seemed confident, leading him into the dimly lit building with a sense of purpose.

Inside, they found themselves face to face with a figure shrouded in shadows. YN stepped forward, her eyes locked onto the figure.

"Who are you?" Jackson demanded.Jackson's eyes narrowed, his hand instinctively reaching for his gun. But YN's hand was already on his arm, her grip firm.

"It's okay," she said, her voice low and husky. "she is with us. she here to help us." The figure stepped forward, revealing a woman with piercing green eyes around 30 age. 

"Let's not beat around the bush. My name is Rachel," she said, her voice firm. "I'm a former CIA agent. And I'm here to help you take down Director Park."

Jackson's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with questions. why was she willing to help them? But before he could ask.

Rachel spoke up, her voice urgent. "We're running out of time," Rachel said, her voice urgent.

"Director Park is closing in on us. We need to come up with a plan, and fast." She paused, her piercing green eyes locked onto Jackson's.

"I know you're aware of his motives, otherwise, you wouldn't have breached the CIA's servers. It's not easy to take down their system, but you managed to do it. You let the data leak, and now we have a chance to take him down." Her words were laced with a subtle confidence, a hint of knowledge. 

Jackson's eyes widened in shock, but he maintained his poker face, trying not to reveal his surprise. How did Rachel know about the breach? He thought he had covered his digital tracks, but Rachel seemed to have uncovered his secret.

Jackson couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Rachel was more than just a former CIA agent; she was a master player in the game, with secrets and motives that went far beyond what she was letting on.

"Alright, let's hear it," Jackson said, sitting down on the couch. But before he could even lean back, the sound of cars outside caught his attention. YN, sensing something was off, also became alert and pulled out her gun. Jackson followed suit, his heart racing.

The door burst open, and Jimin walked in. "Oh, nice welcome," he said with a confused smile. The tension in the room was palpable, but as the others entered, the guns were slowly put away.

Jungkook rushed over to YN, holding her hands in his. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice gentle and his smile warm. YN nodded, smiling back at him.

Suga, meanwhile, looked at the pair with a raised eyebrow. "So, lovebirds, can we focus on why we're here?" he asked, his tone laced with amusement.

Jackson, still trying to process the sudden arrival of boys ,he was left looking blank. What was going on? And how did these people know Rachel...?