With a handful of the man's shirt firmly in his grasp, Akio marched the drunk towards the back exit. When he finally released the guy, he gave him a soft shove forwards, causing him to stumble. "I'm going to remember your face," the security guard said as he stood in the doorway, blocking any chance of re-entry. "So don't bother coming around here again."
Turning on his heel he walked away, pausing only to ensure that the door closed behind him, the nightclub now locked to the man outside. Once he was alone, Akio gingerly pressed a finger to the already swollen flesh around his eye. He winced at the sharp pain that his touch brought.
"Dude, you're gonna have one helluva shiner," one of the waiter's commented as he passed by. "Why don't you ask your sister for some ice?"
Akio nodded. "Yeah, I think I'll go ahead and do that."