I saw the situation and in a flash I slammed the guy's head into the bar and held it there with a deadly grip on the back of his neck, "I suggest you apologize to the lady. And what makes you think that you can do something like that? Pray tell, you worthless piece of shit!" I hissed it into his ear loudly enough to cause him to lose some decibels off his hearing. He struggled, but I gripped harder on his neck and a loud pop was heard. I didn't kill him, just caused enough pressure to cause his bones to struggle against the weight of my hand. Instantly, he stopped and started freaking out to stammer out, "Alright, alright. I-I-I'm sorry Miss. I didn't mean anything by it!" I pulled him up and looked at him with a deadly glare, "Now get your FUCKING ass out of this club, before I decide to turn you into a Fillet Mignon!" The guy ran and I returned to my seat with the bouncer and club owner looking at me with some slight concern and admiration for what I did. One of the chicks was looking at me enviously and I hissed at her, "What the fuck you looking at?" But I returned to my drink and ignored them again.