And for just a moment they both saw the real person behind each other's public mask.

Despite the cold, her face was hot behind the mask.

That the man behind the black mask would not let her live a second time.

I could not speak her name from behind the mask of my face.

Not because I thought it was him behind the mask.

Whatever went on behind the mask of his face, he kept it there.

As time passed she also fell for the man behind the mask.

They see the man behind the mask, and question his ability to rule.

Funny, the way men never saw behind masks and women always did.

She knew the figure was laughing at her behind his mask.