The only girls in my life were those who dreaded sitting next to me in class, until a woman as shiny as a blade walked in. There's nothing I wouldn't do now. What would you like me to do? Who should I kill for you? // What kind of weather should I make for you? Tell me what kind of weather you like, Eun Ah-sshi, and I'll make it for you. I like any kind of wind.

She Loves to Cook and She Loves to Eat S1E01

From now onward, you are not allowed to lay a hand on him. Otherwise, we shall perish together.

And, if you don't like the ending, is it easier to threaten the author to change it rather than write your own fix-it?

You're surprisingly audacious for your sickly frame.

Come to think of it… I’ve never caught a cold.