In the labyrinthine realm of Coterie City, where the shadows dance to the clandestine rhythm of the underworld, "Alliance" unveils the lives of three formidable women entrenched in the intricate web of mafia rule. The city, steeped in danger and secrecy, is on the brink of an unprecedented upheaval during its momentous hundredth foundation day.

As the night unfolds, these three women find themselves thrust into a perilous situation, compelling them to navigate a world beyond the familiar boundaries of their own domain. The unexpected encounter with individuals from disparate realms sets the stage for an unforgettable escapade, a journey that threatens to alter the trajectory of their lives in ways they could never anticipate.

Amidst the celebratory fervor, the alliances forged and the choices made during this pivotal night will propel them into a masked turn of events, plunging them deeper into the complex tapestry of Coterie City's enigmatic underworld. "Alliance" beckons the reader to join these powerful women on a gripping odyssey, where alliances will be tested, and destinies will be shaped amidst the echoes of a city that conceals as much as it reveals.

ALLIANCE

"Unlock the door." Lilith gave Pisces' driver a raise of an eyebrow in the rear-view mirror, while simultaneously pulling up the button of the car door, even though she knows that it's locked. The man shifted a panicked gaze from the scene not too far away from where they were parked, and then to the awaiting woman in the same car mirror. 


The driver didn't say anything and just continued to stay frozen on his sit, not knowing what to do. He was gripping the steering wheel with both of his hands, knuckles turning white because of his tight grasp. 


Lilith rolled her eyes at the tough-tied man. "Would you prefer to see your boss dead or me escaping?" She asked the anxious man, looking at the scene afterwards as she mentally take in the surrounding of the commotion that was happening. "Five seconds. Choose your poison sweetie because I can get out of this car whether you would allow me or not." She spoke once more, before starting to count. 


XLII: Burlesque