Date: October 16, 2022
Venue: San Siro, Milan
Fixture: AC Milan vs. Inter Milan (Serie A)
Kick-off: 20:45 CET
Attendance: 75,432
Atmosphere: Unreal.
Before the Roar: A City Divided
Milan was no longer just a city — it was a pressure cooker. Flags of red and black, blue and black fluttered from balconies, bars played club anthems on repeat, and cafés buzzed with fierce debates.
At Milanello, the staff kept it calm, but every player could feel it — especially Enzo Sky Vito.
This wasn't just a game. This was a test.
And he was only 14 years old.
Family Arrives
His family had flown in two days early — front-row seats to a dream.
Marco Vito, his father, dressed in tailored Italian style, didn't show it, but his nerves were on fire.
Lucia, his elegant mother, held onto her lucky rosary like she had at every game since Enzo's first match at age six.
Luca,his brother, filmed everything — from the ride to the stadium to the moment they stepped into the VIP box.
"Imagine if he scores," Luca whispered to their dad.
"He doesn't need to score," Marco replied softly. "He just needs to belong."
Kick-off Lights
The lights dimmed for the opening ceremony. Then—BOOM—fireworks cracked above the San Siro.
The players walked out.
Enzo Sky Vito in the red and black. Boots laced. Head up. Eyes full of fire.
Next to him, Rafael Leão bumped shoulders with a grin. "Don't blink tonight. It'll go by fast."
The whistle blew.
Minutes of Madness
The first ten minutes were war.
Inter attacked in waves. Barella. Lautaro. Dimarco.
Enzo stayed calm, pressed high, tracked back. Then in the 12th minute, he danced past Calhanoglu with a drag-back and nutmeg that sent the crowd into a frenzy. A moment of pure Ronaldinho–El Fenômeno fusion.
The cameras caught Pioli's shocked smile.
"Who is this kid?" a DAZN commentator whispered.
"Enzo Sky Vito," the co-commentator said, "and he's here to stay."
A Family Frozen in Time
Up in the VIP box, his mother gasped. Lucia covered her mouth.
Marco gripped the armrest. Luca screamed into his phone: "DID YOU SEE THAT?!"
It was like their hearts had left their chests and taken the pitch with Enzo.
The Play of the Night
72nd minute. 1–1.
Leão darted down the left. Enzo followed the play centrally.
With one motion, Leão chipped the ball across the box — and Enzo launched himself forward.
Volley. Post. The crowd gasped. The rebound was cleared.
It wasn't a goal.
But it felt like one.
The Final Whistle
1–1.
A battle, not a war.
As the players shook hands, Enzo looked up at the crowd — and found his family standing and clapping.
His dad gave him a rare thumbs up.
His mother cried.
His brother banged on the glass, yelling, "Future Ballon d'Or, baby!"
Enzo smiled.
Then looked to Leão, who said, "You feel that? That's Milan now knowing your name."
Media Storm
By midnight, his phone was exploding.
Instagram: +20K followers.
Twitter: "Enzo Sky Vito is HIM."
Sky Sport: "Milan's 15-Year-Old Breakout Star."
Tuttosport front page the next morning:
"THE NEW ALIEN LANDS AT SAN SIRO."
Journalists begged for interviews.
Nike posted a cryptic tweet with his silhouette.
Puma followed with 👀.
But Enzo turned off his phone.
A Quiet Drive Home
Later that night, the family drove through Milan's silent streets.
Lucia turned in her seat and asked, "Are you okay?"
Enzo finally smiled.
"I'm more than okay. I'm alive."