Decimus went into overdrive in a similar manner to Kurenai as soon as the lights went out. Darting into the seemingly unknown, his blades hit their mark, dicing through juggulars at random and piercing hearts. Even though his vision was darkened for the most part, he could feel the warm blood gushing against his clothes, his exposed arms, and he could even hear the sloshing of the blood that pooled at his feet. This was a bloodbath if there ever was one.
However, almost as quickly as it began, it had ended. Silence soon took over the once chaotic room, and as moonlight flooded in through the window, Decimus stood in its path similar to her, one dagger skewering a guard's abdomen, and another pinning the last one alive to the wall. Panting, he tilted the blade of the first dagger downwards, allowing its victim to fall off and onto the floor with a, thump. He then looked up at the second, eyes full of fear as he gazed into the porcelain mask's giddy expression.
As he held him there, the infamous Komiddy felt a sting of pain every now and then from his side. Looking down, he was met with a shallow gash which bled very slowly. Growling, he looked up at his prey, seething with anger. "You got me... You actually got me, you son of a bitch..." He murmured, thrusting his knee up into the guard's belly. He grunted out in pain, falling to his knees. Decimus, stationed behind him at this point, drove both daggers into his spine, which ended his life right then and there.
He waited for a moment or two, catching his breath before standing groggily. He sheathed his daggers, gripping at his side and wincing just slightly. "Let's get to the treasury and dungeon, and then let's get the Hell out of here." Stumbling from the room, he took out a pepperbox, blasting holes in the few guards who charged up the stairs to meet the assassins. Each recieved bullets between the eyes, not even realizing that their prince was already dead.
Once they were at the treasury door, Decimus kicked it open, gesturing with his gun for her to go and reap the spoils. "There... Enjoy." The amount of gold inside was insane. Mountains of sparkiling coins and gems, which piled to the ceiling. A greedy one, the prince was. He prepared to leave her to her own devices, making a turn for the dungeon as he continued to grip his side.